Tragedy Novels & Stories

How dare she! They spent the remainder of the hours in a bleak silence. This time she looked at him with a whole different feeling. Every warm emotion that had just grown for him dwindled and turned to a mixture of pity and distaste. The traumatic loss had caused him a permanent damage. What kind of person was he to dismiss the memories of his own mother? A woman who had risked her very own life to bear him, a woman who loved him like no one could ever do. He was totally inhuman.

"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.

My voice was steady despite the fury pounding through my veins. "I don't think I will. This car is the only barrier between us, and I'm rather attached to staying alive." He studied me through the window. "You're exactly as predicted. Consumed by rage, unable to let go of the need for revenge. The perfect demonstration of my thesis about human psychology." "Stop talking like this is a theory. You destroyed lives. People are dead because of your manipulations." "One person is dead. Juliana Capulet chose to sacrifice herself for a boy she barely knew. That's tragedy, not murder."

My knees hit the cold ground, and a wail tore from my throat, raw and unstoppable. It was all my fault that he had left the world with regrets. Drained and hollow, I sent Blake a text. [It's over. My dad is gone.] There was no reply. I presumed he was toasting champagne as the world's happiest groom or tangled up in Megan's arms. I bet he wouldn't care even if he saw my message. I just had never mattered to him. But it didn't matter anymore. From now on, I creased caring about him. He was just another stranger to me.

Theme: The Canyon of Death My life is full of shit and fucked. I was once a young boy with the hope of becoming someone great in life, but now, take a look at me. My emotions have now led me to my downfall. I am now left alone to face my problems, and it is a must to unravel them. If I had known, I would have listened to all the instructions given to me by my dad, about all his warnings that emotion would surely lead to my downfall.

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?

My eyes bloodshot red, tears streaming down without stopping. "You are not angry, you are just sad. And I want you to suffer. If you die you will get what you want 'peace' and I don't want that to happen. You know what is scarier than death? It's life! " I couldn't stand him anymore. I rapidly took steps backwards and started to run out of the room.

Their faces betray nothing, so I calmly get down from the horse, adjust my multi colored linen kimono and walk back to their front. "Please act the death scene in act one." I quickly rack my brain for the death scene, it's where Queen Amina's grandfather who favored her dies, in a flashback. I sink to the floor in a loud piercing but regal cry and do a renactment of many times I've cried over tragedy. Like when both of my parents died and no one from my paternal family took me in. "Thank you Ms. Labeebah, we'll get back to your agent as soon as possible, please see the assistant outside for refreshments." I nod, walk to the corner where I left my bag and quiet

The attention he was giving his keyboard made me want to take his laptop and throw it out of the window. "See I was really hurt and the only option that I wanted to willingly take was revenge and when I saw you I took that choice. But you though were a jerk to me, you also cared for me and that put me in a dilemma. The day you came with me for graduation I knew I was falling for you and the thirst for revenge was quenched. Then everything changed really fast. I promise I was completely honest about my feelings but then the day came when the files were returned and he showed me the video, I was confused. I didn't know who to believe and who not to. My decision was rash and I know I had to tru

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.