X Suicidal Reader Novels & Stories

Sloane wakes up to her phone blowing up. The blurry tunnel photo has gone semi-viral on soccer gossip accounts. Sloane jolted awake in her bed as her phone vibrated nonstop on the nightstand. The screen lit up with dozens of notifications. She grabbed it with a sinking feeling in her gut and clicked on the first link. The blurry tunnel photo stared back at her from multiple soccer gossip accounts. Two figures locked in passion, one clearly on her knees. Comments flooded in fast. Some mocked the rivalry, others speculated wildly about secret affairs between coaches. Her stomach twisted with fear. This single image could destroy years of hard work. Sloane sat up quickly, heart racing, and thre

It "Inverted." Sarah’s "Market Gold" eyes turned a violent, bruised purple as Silas’s remorse flooded her mind. "System Error: Excessive Realism!" Sarah gasped, her form beginning to "Glitch." "The 'Characters' are... 'Harassing' the Author!" From the sky, a massive, obsidian "Report" button appeared—the "Reader's Dimension" responding to the conflict.

:- HI…BESTIE, I’M SO SORRY She read it but didn't respond :- I’M REALLY CONSIDERING SUICIDE. She responded immediately :- WHY ON EARTH DO YOU WANT TO KILL YOURSELF?ಠಿ_ಠಿ I did a small victory dance in my head :- I WASN’T REALLY PLANNING ON DOING THAT, I JUST WANTED TO GET YOU TO SAY SOMETHING.

This book will contain triggers such as: 1) Sexual assault/rape 2) Bullying 3) Depictions of violence 4) Thoughts of suicide Just as in my books before, when a chapter title states it's a "Split Chapter" there will be TWO POV's for that chapter. I hope you enjoy getting to know Euan and Juniper! --Sydney

Please leave a comment/review and vote for this book! Love, Suxi

Author Note; Trigger Warning, this chapter contains suicide. While I won’t be describing it in detail, it still might be upsetting to some people if you are sensitive to that. Please don’t read if you are offended or affected by that. Also, remember this isn’t fact, this is a work of fiction I have made up myself, some information might not be factually correct but for the sake of the story, this is how it's going. Enjoy!! --------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter One Hundred and Four

Trigger Warning: This chapter contains depictions of ongoing captivity, domestic abuse, trauma, and mentions of past suicidal ideation/self-harm. Reader discretion is advised. It's easy to just give up and die. It's easy to just leave the pain here, to just vanish to feel free. It is such an easy thing to do for people who are completely exhausted by life, like me. I only wish I had just died from blood loss or an infection from the nail I saw. With that, I'll escape all the sufferings.

Not just a title but even the whole story of the book was totally different and that was also the same case with the other peoples who committed suicide after reading the books which really shocked me as well as CEO of the company as we were really not aware of what was exactly going on and when we finally came to know about the fact we decided to collect all the books back as until then almost 100 peoples committed suicide just after reading the books And soon after collecting the book we came to know about the fact that the book used to show The Reader its life through it but the most surprising and shocking facts for us was that the book in each and every story was totally different from

Her voice sounded closer so did her footsteps. Perhaps, this was her perk— She could read people and for now, she had certainly realised that I was not in the state to take a step forward nor a step back, or simply just turn around. Suicidal— That one word stopped my whole world, dragged me to the edge where the chances of it falling down the cliff were more than the number of sleepless nights I’d passed my entire life. It all felt like a shrewd blow that left my beliefs crumbling into pieces.

CHAPTER 3: SUYI WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDE, DANGER, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Baffled by the sudden sound of a powerful voice, her body flinched a little and only managed to calm down when she counted one to five. Every time that she feels scared or anxious, counting down always eases her heart.