Unscramble Sadness Novels & Stories

♥Amyla Robert♥ I am called Amyla Robert. And this is my story. Some years back when I was 6yrs old, I became miserable. That is, I was Sullen, gloomy, sad, gloomy. And depressed All these started because of the environment I grew up in... My Dad would always bite my Mom up and give her bruises everywhere They never really had time for me...as they lived their life with no shame I never really had friends either because my parents would always live me at home with my Nany...Miss Jane

I turned around and walked out of the conference room. Behind me, I heard my mother crying. I did not look back. Sean’s case took three months to conclude. He was sentenced to twelve years in prison and had all his assets confiscated. After the verdict, Everdusk Group’s stock price plummeted. I continued accumulating shares through the secondary market and eventually gained controlling ownership. Grandma came to beg me. She leaned on her cane. Her hair was completely white, and she walked unsteadily. “Jayden, Grandma is begging you, please let your uncle go…”

And I lose my balance as I fall on the ground. A tear leaves my eye on my failure. A tear full of regret ,sorrow, and devastation before I close my eyes. The darkness welcoming me in...

I'm pathetic. Sobs break through my body as I get in the shower and try to wash myself off. I'm shaking and crying but I need to hurry up so Master isn't left waiting again. I clean the paint off my body then do a few enemas to make sure I'm clean for Master to use my ass. I don't want to disappoint him any more than I already have.

He looked crestfallen, like a warrior who had just suffered a severe defeat. "I apologize for my uncle, for what he said about you. It's terrible and totally wrong....." He paused and she thought she heard something like a sigh. "I'm truly sorry for what I said and how it hurt you. I should have trusted you in the first place." Stunned, she was at a loss for words. Finally, she felt like a large block of stone in her chest was finally being removed. She must be relieved, she must be glad about it, but somehow she got a feeling that she was going to hear something unpleasant out of this.

"This can't be real. This can't be happening right now." When Avery heard his response, her own expression began to change from joy to confusion and hurt. The bright smile faded from her face, and her eyes began to show signs of disappointment and worry.

"But I just shouldn’t feel these unexplained emotions that I'm feeling right now towards him." "You're already falling for him. But then you are afraid that he will just break your trust and heart. In short, you don't want to be like your mother, to end up just like her or you don't want to make a mistake and go home crying in front of your mother." I looked at Hope's direction when she said those words. Which is all true, yes, in other words, I don't want to be a loser in front of my mother. I don't want it to look like that she was right and I am wrong. I am afraid to face defeat from my mother, it’s so embarrassing.

Sadie collapsed to the floor, holding her face, tears streaming down as she tried to look pitiful. "Mom, you misunderstood-" she cried. But Scarlett cut her off immediately. "You're still making things up. Someone might actually keep believing you?" Scarlett's tone was dripping with sarcasm. Mossa's face twisted with both anger and regret. "Hmph! A misunderstanding? I heard every word you said just now!" "I-those were just angry words! I didn't really do it! Mom, you have to believe me!" Sadie begged desperately. Mossa looked at her tear-streaked face. After all, she was the daughter she had raised and loved for so many years. Her heart still softened.

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.

Like someone who had lost her sanity, she suddenly laughed at herself, looking so bleak and sad. She couldn't sleep all night, staring blankly at the pills in her right hand, filled with immense frustration. The disappointment, anger, and sadness left Zaylee unsure of what to do now. Like a ball thrown far, penetrating several levels of the sky, then falling into the most bottomless abyss without any light.