Tragedi Novels & Stories

Vlador In Triana’s room, he was watching her endless cry. “I’ve killed someone. I made four children lose their mother. I’m a criminal. I’m a murderer,” Triana sobbed. Sighing, Vlador glanced at the soaking-wet handkerchief in Triana’s hand. “The sun has set. How long do you plan to cry?” “I... can’t stop,” Triana replied, breathless. “It’s my fault, Mr. Vlador. I’m terrified.”

Alpha Ragas eyes stared lifelessly at the sky, and it tore my heart apart. The palace behind me went up in flames, but it still wasn't enough to warm Alpha Ragas' cooling body. “I'm so sorry. I'm sorry! I apologize!” I screamed, and Tristan rushed to me. He placed an arm around my shoulders, and my tears ran hot. My head was pounding, and my heart was squeezing. He closed Ragas' eyes softly, and I cried more, knowing those eyes would never happen. It made me scream again, and Tristan hugged me, and Ragas together. It felt like my life was ending. It was all just too much.

He looked at my father. "Vanessa died seven days ago from childbirth." Liam sank onto the sofa in disbelief upon hearing my father's dull words. "That's impossible." Alice sensed the tension. So, she immediately dropped to her knees and sobbed. "It's all my fault, Mom. I should die to atone for Vanessa!" Her words seemed to bring my mother back to her senses as she collapsed onto the floor and cradled Alice. "It's not your fault, Alice. Don't be afraid."

"Okay. Why did Mr. Oko kill his wife?" "He found out that she was a friend to his arch enemy," Tina said. "She had nothing against his enemy and they were like best of friends. When Mr. Oko found out, his anger got the best of him and he strangled her to death with his own hands." "Biko, tell me," Chinyere whispered, "what was the name of this his nemesis?" Tina struggled to remember the man's name, "I think it was... Something like Ad-Adim something Awaziem."

I don’t want to lose him. I went inside my house, it felt so cold like a dead cold. It didn’t feel like a house, it felt like a cabin with no warmth, and with the warmth, I don’t mean heat, I mean heat. Today is proving to be the worst day of my life. I sat over the floor and my eyes were oozing out of tears. I can't believe what's happening with my life. The person that I love is leaving me, I have no idea about my family my papa. Nobody loves me. I feel like giving up my life. It's been a tragic day. I was crying and crying and crying, then a message popped up on my phone. It was papa

He felt completely numb. I'm sorry but we couldn't save the baby I'm sorry for your loss My baby Our baby Maheerah's sibling They couldn't save the baby The baby didn't survive the car crash Innalillah wainna ilaihi rajiun!

Astra's pov: I tried to dodge him. He was too quick. All I could do was turn around. Ugh! He got me. Blood gushed down my back. It hurt so bad. Blood! More blood now. It made me nauseous. Why was all this happening? I couldn't hold back my tears. What hurt me more than the wound on my back was all that was happening around me. Dad tried so hard to make us a peaceful pack. He died for it. Was it meaningless?

Vance looked at his father in confusion. “Four??” He asked. His father chalked yes four. You are destroying four people, Purple, yours’s Astrid and her future mate. Think about it; If someday Astrid found her mate, what will she do? You know what you will have. She will go through a very worst heartbreak fore then yours, just like what purple must be going through. A human mate is unnatural, but the human is weak; they can die of heartbreak, but as she is an alpha’s mate, she is strong. But Astrid is an omega. What will happen to her? Think about your action’s Vance.” His father said.

I questioned and my head went down slightly "She doesn't even know what-" Death starts saying "Yes I do, so shut up," I tell him fiercely widening the eyes of Aphrodite as they all struggle not to laugh, but Zeus does not hold it in and bursts into laughter making Death roll his eyes. "You didn't even know who I was," Death says

"I'm sorry for the outburst. Noah is like my own son. He is rude, cold, and hotheaded. He misbehaves too. Because we have spoiled him too much. But he is not weak. He is never afraid of anyone. Am sure he would have tried to finish the punishment till end only if he had not lost his strength. SOTUS, means to bring everyone together. The freshmen need to understand the meaning of the activity that it's a symbol of unity. You are scaring them. They need to be punished only if they don't obey the rules. Not if they stand for each other. This way no one will attend SOTUS. It's a tradition passed on to every freshman for decades. You guys are ruining it.