Wreck It Ralph Sad Novels & Stories

Ralph, my wolf, cautioned. At his words, I felt tears well up in my eyes. I was trying so hard to be strong, but my heart was shattered on the inside. I blinked back the tears that were threatening to fall and sniffled. James tilted his head in my direction; his face fell. "It is okay to cry, Richard, but please don't be too hard on yourself. None of this was your fault," he mind-linked. There was just something about his words that triggered me. I tilted my head to the side, looking out the window, and cried silently.

Asked Ralph as he unlocked the door to dump his luggage. "No, I'll stay back, " she said, going inside too. "Suit yourself, " he said, walking off to the master bedroom. Raven saw another bedroom and went inside it. She locked her door and lay on the bed as tears fell from her eyes. Ralph's behavior hurt her more than Frank's ever did. She couldn't stop her tears. It felt as if her life had lost its meaning altogether. Why did she have to fall in love with him?

“Gosh, you're about to get your heart broken if you don't stop those crazy feelings of yours” “Scar my feelings are not crazy, it's not like I'm going to walk up to the Alpha and tell him I like him” “It's better you didn't cause you'll get your hope shattered” “Damn you're so annoying Scar” “Trust me you're more annoying, don't say I didn't warn you cause soon you'll get your heart broken and come cry to me, I won't comfort you” I rolled my eyes at her sarcastic words can't believe she's already wishing me bad, typical Scar

He let out a frightened gasp as the face of the familiar beta came into view. Ralph landed a punch on his face, before strangling him. "You see, I wanted to begin from killing your girlfriend you hid in Russia, but I ain't wicked like you. I'm a wolf with a human heart." Ralph wiggled his eyebrows at him as he struggled to remove his hands from his neck. He understood what he was saying well, no doubt. "You never know how hard I tried to forget everything, those horrible experiences. Those nights-" Ralph paused for a moment, raising his brows at him before speaking. "Damn! I ain't doing those boring talks. I'm supposed to kill you but hell, who's gonna give your books the information." Ralph

Chris grabbed his things and headed down the hall to his room, his face carrying a sad look. Lyn was watching Ortiz Senior on the security cameras as he made it to his room. She noticed his change from when he got into the elevator and when he came out. He was depressed about something he thought about during his three-story rides up. The look on his face broke Lyn's heart. She knew that look all too well, herself. A combination of hurt, disappointment, and loneliness. "Why are you so hurt, Ortiz Senior?" She asked, unconsciously out loud. " " Are you looking at Ortiz Senior through the cameras Lyn?" Asked Alex from behind her. Lyn jumped upon hearing his voice. She was so involved with star

"Ralph, I am still sorry for the loss but the reason why It seems like I am less concerned is because I don't want to endanger the life of my family. Try and understand" I was speechless because he knew that what Clarkson said was true. Who is to be blamed? I got an email from Sarah and I was busy trying to watch every picture with full concentration. A lot was coming in my mind. Soon, I doze off with my laptop still on. I heard cries in my dreams. It sounded more like my daughter and wife. I saw myself working towards that direction but got stocked. "Ralph!" Clarkson tapped his leg. "Huh?" "You need to go to bed and rest. Making use of this laptop now is not necessary. Who sent you these pi

“Be careful, Dante.” “I always am.” “No,” he said quietly. “Not with this.” My jaw tightened.”You of all people know how easy it is to get warped into this life and how hard it is to get out alive” He swallowed and nodded without responding. As my mind wandered to how I had met Alejandro, my chest started to ache a bit, but I shoved it aside, it wasn't the time for vulnerability. There was never time for that. “We have more important things to worry about.”

My chest ached, like my ribs were caving in, like something inside me had already shattered. But he didn’t care. Of course, he didn’t care. Because to him, this wasn’t a loss. This wasn’t tragedy. This was entertainment. He had watched me kill a man. Had watched my world collapse in on itself. Marco grabbed my arm. No. I recoiled instantly, violently, the contact sending a jolt through me. I twisted away, my breath ragged, my pulse erratic. No, no, no. I wasn’t going back. I wasn’t going back.

“Renna, please, just… listen. I know I hurt you. I know I messed up, but I can fix it. I can be better.” I folded my arms, feeling a strange sort of distance, like I was watching a memory instead of living it. “You said that before,” I replied. “More than once.” “I mean it this time.” He stepped closer, his eyes searching mine. “I’ve been miserable without you. I can’t stop thinking about how good we were together, how happy we used to be..” I shook my head. “No, Jeff. You were happy. I was just trying to keep you that way.”

Still breaking. And Damien was nowhere near finished ruining me.