Unscramble Tragic Novels & Stories

“I’m terribly sorry, Michail. I hope one day you understand that we work with what we are dealt with, not what we wish to work with.” Her words cut through me like a blade. She didn’t look at me, but I couldn’t take my eyes off her. “I’ve hidden from many truths because I didn’t want to hurt my miracles. My family is the only lucky thing I’ve ever accomplished in all my years of living. Yesterday, I went to visit my best friend at her cabin, your godmother Gretchen, only to find her dead, and trafficked here by that Alpha Lucifer. Today, I’m still locked back in the old neighborhood that gave us the chance to start from zero. I bring nothing but bad luck to the only miracles I treasure. All

They never would have been hit by not one but two semi trucks. "Oh God! Oh my God! Kaylee I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! Oh God, please, please, let this nightmare end! Not Kaylee! Not my best friend!" Cara cried out in desperation. "Why? Why did this happen? We're just kids! She doesn't deserve this! Kaylee, I'm so, so sorry!"

Randall asked, holding him but he slammed his hand down. “Fuck! Fuck!” Cursing, tears glistening in his eyes, feeling utterly powerless. Hating himself for not using his cognition before. “Tristan, please don’t scare us. Tell us what the hell is happening.” Ruth called, worried to find Tristan broke like this. Sniffling, he looked back at Katastrofi, wiping his eyes, explaining with trembling lips. “Before us is… Katastrofi the Destroyer... Our one young mistake brought him to this world. I told you guys to not go there! I told you it’s dangerous. We are doomed now!” He yelled at them with a tear rolling down.

When she looked at the caller ID, she sighed, “I gotta take this.” She stepped a little away as she spoke into her phone and from what I understood, it was a call from work. After she hung up, she looked back at me with exhaustion, “Code Orange.” Frowning, I asked. “What’s that?” “Loads of incoming trauma. Mass casualties expected - a bridge collapsed in the city. I need to rush to the hospital.” She said, and walked to the bed to fetch her purse. “Right, stay safe.” I said. “We’ll talk when you come back.”

"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.

Stygian swirled his glass in his hand before drinking the amber liquid in one gulp as he regarded his long time friend. “Everything is set up perfectly, full surveillance like you asked for. Her magic is strong and it was in every inch of that place. I, unfortunately, couldn’t help but leave some of my magic behind. I left it in the form of a scent memory, it doesn't give anything away. It’ll just make her think of the Unseelie Court, make her curious more than anything.” He replied, watching Verendus closely as he frowned before rubbing his hand over his face and sighing.

Because Lila suddenly wailed—loud and high-pitched—then began smacking herself in the head. “It’s all my fault! All my fault! I don’t deserve to live. I should just die! Die!” Elliot caught her like the tragic heroine she was pretending to be, arms wrapped tight around her flailing form. “Lila, calm down. I’m here. I’ve got you. Breathe, baby. Just breathe.” Dramatic much? A few years ago, I might’ve felt something watching her collapse into his arms. Sadness. Envy.

"So I can lean on you guys and depend on you guys, give you my trust and respect just for it to be crushed and broken like it always does?" She abruptly stood up. "You know what, I have none of that in me anymore," She chuckled bitterly. "I simply have no respect for anyone, no trust, no sympathy, no nothing because it's already gone! It's been crushed and broken to bits so much that it's all just shattered and vanished away at this point!" Tear started to fall down her cheeks as other people around the cafeteria started to watch and listen. "I'm sorry, sorry that I can't give you what you want. I can't give you all that trust and respect you want in any friendship because mine has all been

giving him a USB drive and a file in a brown envelope, both left the bar. The unnamed man went to his room at a hotel he is staying, there he heard a knock at the door, afraid and sweating, he could not open the door, he hides under the bed hoping to safe himself from the man knocking, {knock knock}, the intruder forcefully broke the door with his leg and entered the room silently, he was searching the room he couldn't see anybody, the intruder called somebody on the phone saying "He's not here", then he heard a screech sound coming from the bed, he turned around took a peek at the bed then looked under the bed , he saw the unnamed man and dragged him out, the intruder took a knife out to st