X Suicidal Reader Novels & Stories

"Can you not poke my shortcomings? People avoid talking about it. You told at home all day, yesterday stimulated me, aren't you afraid of my psychological distortion and suicide?" "If you want to commit suicide, I can provide you with countless ways to ensure that you commit suicide is beautiful and successful. The least recommended suicide method is lying on the rail. Judging from my experience in investigating cases for so many years, the suicide method of lying on the rail is too tragic to be suitable for a beautiful teenager like you." "I'll go, is this still my sister?" "I can put up with you, yes i am your sister." Bright Santos burst out laughing when he heard this, and the refreshing

On that note, I’ll continue with Christopher x Elizabeth’s story, thanks to the feedback. I will keep it fast-paced, and the launch will begin on Monday. (I might take a short break after a few chapters, but I will communicate on this later) The story will be a little dark with themes such as: suicidal ideation, dubious consent, stalking, and S.A(Not from the ML) mentioned, but I will mark the chapters as always and maintain some brightness; it’s hard to read a story that’s too gloomy, but I am a fan of romantic angst and smut, soo …hopefully, you’ll read through the second half, but please pay attention to your triggers—your mental health is very important.

The author is the copyright holder and any infringement of this is violation of law. This a dark mafia book that contains torture, abuse, death, mentions of suicide and abusive relationship. Please note that this is not your typical, traditional mafia book.

She was suddenly aware of how shabby her jeans and simple sweater looked in this opulent space. "It's okay. Call me Damon." He gestured to the leather sofa. Ara sat, clutching her bag like a shield. Damon remained standing, studying her. “I’ve read every book you’ve written,” he stated. “All twenty-three. Your imagination is… exceptional. Filthy. Creative. It's a shame you've landed in this current situation.” Hearing a stranger acknowledge her erotic work so bluntly made her stomach twist.

I felt my pussy contract at his words, grasping at something that wasn’t there yet I desperately craved. “Just focus on the stars, baby.” he licked up and down my neck while his fingers finally parted my folds, finding my clit. He rubbed the bundle of nerves until I shook. I stared up at the ceiling as shooting stars and comets zipped by. I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky.

Charlie and Lucas came in afterward. Lucas looked at the mess on the floor and stared at me with disdain. "Maddison, we might be blood-related, but you're not even half as sensible as Cynthia. You're a grown adult, yet all you do is threaten us with suicide. How pathetic." 'Pathetic' was the word the original Maddison had heard most often. That was why she was eventually driven to suicide. Honestly, I thought she was pitiful. She initially had a happy, wealthy family, yet the author still wrote her ending as suicide.

he says. "There's another one about a woman who left her husband because reading my book made her understand she wasn't obligated to stay. There's a letter from a therapist who is using my book in her practice. There's a letter from someone who was suicidal three weeks ago and says that reading chapter seven saved her life." He sits down beside me. Takes the letters gently from my hands. Sets them on the desk. "You need to sleep," he says. "I need to respond to all of them."

"This was supposed to be the 'Bittersweet Ending'. The 'Tragic Sacrifice'. Now you’ve turned it into a 'Happily Ever After' power-fantasy. It’s terrible for the sequel's pacing!" "There is no sequel," I said, my hand firmly in Silas’s. "The story is over." "Oh, Elara," the Writer laughed, a cold, echoing sound. "A story is never over as long as there’s a **Reader**. And the 'Universal Underwriters'? They weren't just characters in your world. They are the ones who **Bought the Book**." I felt a chill that the "Root" couldn't explain. "What are you talking about?"

CHAPTER 60 SEREN WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Lucifer and the others could not understand what had gotten into them as the suppression they felt while looking at her overpowered them, the next thing they knew, they were now kneeling to the ground with their heads hanging low.

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