Novel & Cerita Tainted Sorrow

I cried out loud while still at the ground, he try to go near me but I pushed him away. "I was too dumb to build you again to complete you again, I tried so hard everyday just to make sure that you will that I loved you that you are being loved, but there you are..... There you are..... You ruined me when I was the one who made you complete." I hold my chest while still sobbing so hard, all I heard in this room ks my loud cry and my painful sobbing.

he whispered. "You are no difference either," I said, rushing into the house. I went straight to my room and slumped on the bed with tears streaming down my face. At that point, i was tired of everything. I screamed loudly, my hands in my hair. Why can't i just get happiness? Why can't somebody love me without betraying me after? I thought about my parents that were killed right in front of me years back. I felt angry, hurt, tired and betrayed. I felt like ending it all.

The tears that fall from his eyes are a testament to the depth of his sorrow, a silent tribute to a love that will forever remain etched in his heart. Frozen in place, Kalix remains rooted to the spot, a figure of grief and solitude in the midst of the storm. The weight of his loss presses down upon him, a burden too heavy to bear, and he is consumed by a sense of isolation and despair. In the depths of his anguish, he believes that no one can truly comprehend the depth of his pain, that his sorrow is a solitary burden that he must carry alone.

The news pierces through her like a dagger, opening floodgates of overwhelming emotions she struggles to contain. Grief and helplessness wash over her in relentless waves, as she grapples with the weight of her situation. Her human fragility is stark against the backdrop of a supernatural realm she never imagined she would be part of. The sense of sadness claws at her heart, intertwining with a profound sense of loss resonating deep within her very core.

I'm so sorry, man." He reached out, but Denzel was beyond comfort.Denzel's body shook, his sobs tearing through the room like a hurricane. Cordelia held him, her own body wracked with grief. Ronald and Jason joined them, forming a circle of sorrow, their tears mingling as they mourned the loss of their beloved Nira.The room was a blur of pain, the air thick with anguish. Denzel's heart felt like it had been ripped from his chest, leaving a gaping hole that could never be filled. He couldn't imagine a world without Nira and couldn't bear the thought of living without her by his side.As they held each other, their wails echoed through the mansion, a haunting chorus of grief that seemed to shak

The memory of Lytheria’s true end was a stain on Liora’s soul. It wasn't like the other memories she had anchored, those had been restorations, like bringing a faded painting back to life. This was different. It was like carving a tombstone for a million souls, chiselling the word "DEVOURED" into the bones of the world. The air in the cove no longer carried a beautiful lie, but it didn't feel clean or true either. It felt heavy, haunted by a scream that would now never fully fade.

They mix with the rain, but somehow, they’re different, brighter, heavier and full of sorrow. The pain in her expression, the way her hands tremble as she holds the man, feels too real, too raw. "Forgive me," her voice resonates within Kieran's mind, carrying the weight of sorrow and timeless regret. "This suffering was never my intent for you. This endless cycle of rebirth, countless chances to begin anew, in the hope that one day your path may lead to a different end… this fate you wove through choice and sacrifice was never what I desired."

Those same arms which used to provide her with the sense of security but now they were tainted in that dark crimson liquid. She travelled her eyes up to meet his gaze and the thing that hurted her more was there was no remorse or regret in his demeanor of the thing he had just done. He was entirely unbothered by it. There was no emotion on his face. He was feeling totally blank and numb. She continued to stare at him without speaking a single word until her vision started turning blurry. Her head spinned. Black dots started coming in front of her. Her breathing hardened. She lost her own body's strength to stand properly and was about to fall but his blood stained arms got wrapped around her

I remained in my spot like a broken doll as ugly sobs broke once again. "I hate you! You know I will never love you!" My fist weakly hit against his sweaty shoulders. "I despise you, Lucian! Why are you so cruel?! " I sobbed brokenly. "I don't care about your hate, Brie. You will never love anyone else, and you'll always belong to me!" His cruel words followed me as I slowly faded away into the welcoming darkness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Her voice laced with the same venom. "You’re filth, Sloane. You hear me? You’re ruined. What man would ever want something that dirty? The least you can do for this family is agree to go with them.” My throat tightens. My fingers begin to tremble. The edges of the room start to blur. Tainted. That word echoes like a gunshot in my skull. I blink and the room comes back into focus. My chest heaves with shallow breaths and I feel the sting before I feel the tears. One drop falls, then another. Then they just… won’t stop.