Virgin Suicides Plot Novels & Stories

“Okay! I don’t need you here for the rest of the plan. I’ll do it myself!” Virginia, who had always wanted to kill Charlotte, mustered all the strength required to complete the job out of nowhere, picked Charlotte up, and threw Charlotte into the lake like a sack. Splash! A huge splash of water appeared on the clear lake, and in a blink of an eye, Charlotte sank to the bottom of the lake and disappeared. Looking at the rippling surface, Virginia gave off a triumphant smirk on her plump face. ‘Sotiria Green! How can this little b*tch beat me?! I’m now the ultimate winner!’

"I promise, Susan. I'll find a way out, and I'll remember you always." ‌ In those final moments, as the water closed in around them, Susan's gaze locked with Virginia's. She mustered a small smile, her heart heavy yet filled with a sense of fulfillment. "Go now, Virginia. Live a life full of joy and happiness. Remember me and the moments we shared. It's time to say goodbye." ‌ With a final, determined look, Susan pushed Virginia towards the window, urging her to escape. Virginia, filled with a mix of gratitude and sorrow, fought against the rising water and found her way to safety.

“I don’t know if it’s right… but yeah. I’m planning to use Ram.” “How exactly are you planning to do that?” I hesitated, looking her straight in the eye. “Rafael cheated on me, Claire. You know why?” She shifted uncomfortably. “Because… you wouldn’t sleep with him?” “Because I’m a virgin. I told him to wait. But he couldn’t. And Amanda was there.” Claire nodded, the weight of my words settling between us. “Well, Ram is here now too. And if I give him what I couldn’t give Rafael… do you think it would hurt him?”

Men, at least six or maybe more, armed, crouched like spiders waiting to drop. My heart thudded. This was worse than a trap, it was a stage. Vivienne spread her arms slightly, as though unveiling her masterpiece. “You see? No escape, no hope, just one choice: surrender what you stole, and perhaps I’ll let the child grow up knowing her mother’s face.” Noah’s voice was calm, almost too calm. “And if I say no?” Vivienne’s eyes gleamed. “Then you watch her die before you.”

“Sophie is my true mate, Violet and I cannot let her die from heart disease. You’ve enjoyed her place in my life for three years… and now, it’s my turn to care for her. No hard feelings.” I reach for him with what little strength I have left, but he steps back. I try to force myself up, to stand, to stop him, to not let him walk away after deciding to kill me for his mate but my body remains lifeless on the bed. His lips move and I can see him speaking, but I can’t hear a word. Then the doctors close in around me, cold instruments hovering above my chest. And through the haze, one truth becomes painfully clear—they are about to cut out my heart and hand it to Adrian, for his true mate.

Jesse yells at me "It's not a threat, it's a warning. I got to say, man, I thought you might at least still have some respect for Violet, but I guess a snake is always gonna be a snake" He scoffs "I didn't plan any of this, even so, what Benita did wasn't wrong" I just nod "Sure" a maid suddenly approaches us She gulps "You should turn on the news" Jesse quickly grabs the remote and puts on the news, we all walk to the living room and stare at the Tv A short-haired female news reporter reads "Today a 35-year-old woman that goes by the name Bella Johnson was found hanging on the ceiling of her apartment, sources claim she committed suicide, but there was no suicide note found at the scene and

Then, she looked at Jake in a panic. Jake walked over to me and gripped my wrist. Through gritted teeth, he said, "Lilian, what's the matter with you? I've already explained it to you countless times! Those women are just antidotes to me. They pose no threat to your position. There's no need to vent your anger on Chelle!" I raised my head, forcing back tears. I recalled the night of my wedding. I was abducted and brought to a desert island, where I was tortured by different men all through the night.

I had to step in quickly before Douglas begged for Virginia’s forgiveness and knowing the little weak pathetic child, she’d welcome him with open arms. I thought I’d taught the girl better… I thought she had a backbone or self-confidence. Obviously not! A weak cough pulled me from my musings; turning my head to the direction of the slumped body on the table, I smirked as her eyes opened and looked straight at me. I must play the part of a confident assassin. “Mum? Why?” Virginia whispered weakly, “what did I do?” Paha, yes my dear, mummy brought you into the world and now she’s going to remove you from it as well!

I swing my legs over the edge feet hitting the cool floor. And that is when I see it, a faint stain on the sheets, dark against the white. Not much, but unmistakable. Blood. Not from the bites, those were controlled, healed. This is different. Evidence of her virtue, spilled in our first joining. A confirmation of my suspicion. She was truly a virgin.

—Drop the gun! Veronica refused to obey the order, she started to cry and seeing her intentions I ran for Laura and made her look at me so she wouldn't see what was going to happen, she sobs while keeping her eyes fixedly watching mine when we hear the officers shouting to stop her, Laura holds my hands while crying hard, Victor covers her face with his chest to comfort her, when I turned around it was too late, Veronica had committed suicide by cutting her jugular.