Sadstory Novels & Stories

Alex tried to act not surprised but I could see it in his eyes already, as he let me go from his arm to be greeted by him. His dad pulled me into his warm hug. I hugged him back feeling a bit teary from his fatherly gesture, he was reminding me of my own dad. He was a bit taller than my dad, but they had the same bulky posture. "I'm so sorry Mr. Davis, you reminded me of him." I smiled at him while wiping my tear away. Alex rubbed my arm and kissed the top of my head. "Oh come here Adriana, I'm so sorry about your loss." His mother finally caved in and gave me her motherly hug made me shed another tear. She wiped it away from my cheek.

If there is good, there is also bad around me which I can't see. "You know Sanam Da'ud, right?" "Who doesn't know him?" She arch her brow, taking a sip of her coffee. "Yeah, who doesn't know! But I wanted to tell that he kidnapped me." She gasped and choked on her coffee. I immediately rubbed her back and she stopped coughing. "That…. I mean the most famous and successful businessman Sanam Da'ud? Oh my lord. He's such a nice and encouraging face for many people because of his kindness towards orphans and kids!"

His eyes rolled back, and he fell into a deep, immediate sleep. In his nightmare, he stood in an endless void. On each finger of his outstretched hands, he balanced a glowing orb. Each orb contained a swirling galaxy, teeming with life. As he watched, horrified and mesmerized, one orb slipped from his grasp. It didn’t fall; it unmade. The galaxy within winked out of existence without a sound, as if it had never been. A profound, cosmic grief filled him.

Jacqueline I've had it with this shit. No more doormat, no more Ms. Goody Two Shoes. I picked up my phone from the mattress beside me. Only one person I know who will understand how I'm feeling without judging me. Without bringing up my past like a mallet to beat me over the head. One little slip in judgment when I was eighteen years old and I have to live like a nun forever. Well fuck that the habit's coming off. I'm lonely, horny and pissed the fuck off. No almost twenty two year old is supposed to feel like this.

Sadie said in a sad voice. She was right on her place. “The scars he gave are too deep to be healed, Sadie. How am I supposed to forget everything and move forward? Those days will haunt me forever.” I replied to her. “Adonis was also played by those sinners, Gemma. Just think again before you take a life changing decision tomorrow.” She said and again went in a corner of my mind.

boy stomach bleeding he was sad and crying max ask what happen what are you doing her young reply my name is larry I an sad because I am dead because of disease and that not the problem my grandmother and grandfather is alone I know they are crying now I can hear them I am max how can I help you I don't know where should i go so I can help you in anyway possible max if you eat that leaf from tree your soul and my soul can exchange at that time max get his memory. I remember now I have family but I was not happy I always wanted to run away form that hell reality

she rambled on and on and got no response from Davina, then she stopped "I know this must be weird for you, I'd feel weird if I lost my memory too. But Alexis, it's me Sadie Anvil. We've been friends since childhood. We were both partners in crime and in everything. We loved troubling people and we both triggered our wolf curse the same year because we couldn't bear to see just one of us in pain"

She wiped at her tears with trembling hands, her sobs echoing in the growing silence. “Oh, brother,” Lotus groaned, exasperated. “She’s one hell of an actress.” I almost laughed at the absurdity, but the anger in me was too strong. “You’re supposed to spend time with me—and our unborn pup,” Sade pleaded, her voice trembling on the edge of hysteria. “Not that wolfless girl. She’ll only embarrass you. She has no sense of taste or etiquette.” “Are you done?” I snapped, the final thread of patience snapping. Sade flinched, recoiling as though I’d struck her. “Because I am.”

Sarah rolled her eyes and complied. Tiodor considered it for a moment. On second thought, Sarah's plan wasn’t so crazy. He had heard about Libia—a girl starved for love and attention, involved in several scandals as the ex-girlfriend of Julio Dorantes, a man who was even ten years older than him. "She’s an idiot," he said out loud. He didn’t know if it would be easy to fake attraction to a girl like her. He wasn’t into skinny, bland girls, much less those who tried to fill their existential voids with relationships. But to get his revenge, he’d be willing to do that and much more.

"Dear Mom, I am sorry, I had to leave. I don't know how to escape from this marriage in another way. I was not sure about this marriage till now. It's the biggest decision of every girl's life. And I can't do this, mom. I am sorry. If I stay there, I know you will force me to do it. That's why I am leaving. I know, you will be shattered by the news. But, think about it, mom. I am sure you will find a way to escape from this situation.