Until The Tragic Male Lead Walks Again Novels & Stories

"There must be some underlying heart disease. If given the chance, I should take you to the hospital, if the romance is going well but the male lead is seriously ill... Isn't it the other way around?" "Now you understand." The male lead spoke up. Tears welled up in Maris Jane's eyes. She tries to cover her eyes and runs away. The male lead also let go. "So it's over." Phedra Elizabeth regrets. "Impiety." Duncan Hiddleston's cheeks were red. "I want to go see her. She doesn't look good. Gestures, gestures seem to contain a painful emotion." Phedra Elizabeth lightly, small voice message to the male lead

Now they had nothing. Lynn Fernerdez was also facing divorce. She had been sent out of her husband’s house a week ago, just like the rest of them had been cast out of their former lives. Trisha had been bedridden since the fall of the family. So tell me—what else was I even supposed to do to them? “Okay,” he said quietly. Then he reached over and tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear, his fingers barely brushing my cheek before he pulled away. Something warm stirred in my chest.

Those eyes, which once were filled with life, now seem empty to Jonathan, making him cry more. "Your apology doesn't mean anything to me, Mr. Wisdom. My heart has experienced the worst. Your cries and pleadings won't be able to soften this hard heart. The damage has been done, and it's beyond repair. The Trisha you're requesting a second chance for died years ago.You want to know what happened to your Trisha and his son when you threw us out like garbage. You want to know how your Trisha turned into this Trisha, who is now standing on the verge of death along with her son."

“You're just half a man of who Nelson is. Let me show you who a real man is” Do you know what hurts more, not Claire insulting or degrading me as nothing but Tracy walking hand in hand with Nelson who had a traveling bag in his free hand. I stared at them wondering if Tracy had ever shown me any form of respect. She finally brings him home. Tracy was filled with smiles, she's brushing red and doesn't even have the decency to hide it. I swallowed hard knowing I have lost my wife forever. My brows creased and my face hardened and they stood at the doorway for almost fifteen seconds before losing each other's hand.

In a surprising moment, he raised his arm and reached for Mariah's face, widening her eyes in astonishment. Adam's eyes mirrored Mariah's tears, and he called her name with a sweetness that sent shivers down her spine. "Mariah..." he whispered, and with the strength he had left, Adam apologized, "I'm sorry it took me too long to remember." The profound words hung in the air, a testament to the resilience of their connection and the hope that even in the face of loss and injury, a reunion was on the horizon. Mariah, caught in a whirlwind of emotions after Adam's unexpected words, grappled with disbelief and hope. Had he truly regained all his lost memories, or were these fleeting moments of c

But because of this power and struggling for throne, adding my stupidity in the past made my family faced the tragic and miserable ending in their life. In this life, I swear I will never lose again from someone and end up dying pathetically. The end I experienced once, is not where the curtains will fall down. Instead it is where my curtains will rise up and show to them that this woman will perform a magnificent play for them to be entertained. I will be the one who will have the last stand in this second life.

They muttered among themselves, unsure whether this was a threat or not. “What’s happening, Tristan?” asked Sebastian, the redhead, stepping forward from the crowd of males. “I’ll find out right now,” he shouted. Before he could take a step, a thunderous crash shook the air. Every head turned toward the staircase just in time to see a male fall and smash into a potted plant beside the first step. “It’s Joe,” one of the wolves whispered. “What did he do this time?” another asked. Another male stormed down the stairs in fury. He had short hair, fierce red eyes, and facial piercings. His arms and legs were powerful as he charged downward.

From what she remembered that the female lead was still a B list actress right now while the male lead recently became a film emperor. The main storyline started when they were in highschool. The love triangle became even more complicated on the day they were conceived which resulted in the fall out of the brothers. The male lead leaving his family worked to support himself. He worked part time gigs until he landed a modeling gig which turned into acting gigs. In the last 5 years he worked towards becoming the film emperor. If they followed the original storyline the brother would reunite after 3 years. When a scandal hit the female lead and both tried to rescue her. 'It was still to early'

he growls before scooping up my broken body and beginning to walk me to the forest. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry,” I cry. “For goddess’s sake Ayda, wake up!” the voice says again, this time shaking me until my eyes flash open. “Ayda,” Dimitri says, pulling me against his body as I break down into full body sobs, once again feeling the shame and sorrow of losing my child, of not being there to help save him, of not being a strong enough woman to deliver my baby. “I’m here. You’re safe,” Dimitri murmurs over and over as he holds me, caressing my hair.

The man outside stepped over the threshold, water pooling at his feet, and looked straight at the replica. “Hey, Nine,” he said softly. “Thanks for keeping my wife warm.” Then he looked at Mara, and the smile faded into something ancient, exhausted, real. “I told you I’d never leave.” The replica’s knees buckled. He hit the floor hard, black flooding his eyes again, mouth working soundlessly. The real Elias (because it was him, it had to be) dropped the pomegranate and caught Mara as she fell. She couldn’t tell which one of them she was falling toward.