X Suicidal Reader Novels & Stories

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saying that she left for her room. Susan gritted her jaw. "I won't allow Aurora to spoil her life for a so-called infatuation and that's a promise." Hey My dear Readers, how're y'all. Hope you like the story. Please follow me on f******k (Elk Entertainment) and on i*******m elk_entertainment for more info about the characters

If you think you may be triggered, this is not the book for you. Other triggers may include crude/crass/vulgar/explicit language and details. At one point there will be some discussion on suicide and a time a character feels they'd rather die, so if you're sensitive to the subject of death or a feeling of hopelessness, parts of the story could be hard for you to read.

Chapter 17 "Hey! Kylie, are you even listening to me?!" Selena asked me in annoyance. I was at her house this time. Samantha and Ariana were also on their way here, and I arrived earlier than them because it was so boring at home. "Yeah, yeah!" I rolled my eyes at her and returned my gaze to the screen of my phone, where I was reading a W*****d story. This "My Absolute Sex Slave" by Ludylyn23 is actually quite good. Even though it's rated R-18, it's still funny to read. But when I reached the explicit chapter, I suddenly shivered and felt my face turn red.

Punish My Tits, Ma'am. (2) "Answer me, Now!" She barked at me. I shuddered, as my eyes met her hard glare. "No, Ma’am, I haven’t, but I have thought about it quite a bit. I’ve read stories online, that sort of thing, I admitted, feeling embarrassed. “Did you masturbate when you read those stories?” Alex asked. “Yes, Ma’am, every time,” I admitted. “Lift your tits higher for me. Offer them to me to punish, slut. You’re finally going to get the punishment you’ve been wanting for so long,” she instructed.

" Well, I just thought you aren't a fan of stories like that. " " I am! Can you please tell me now, Sis? Pretty Please? " " Um, okay. But it will only be In a summary. " " Alright. " " The story is about a young fifteen-year-old girl, Sushie Williams who attempted suicide due to being severely Depressed. She felt like no one loves and wanted her so she tried killing herself.." " That's so sad. For a young girl to think like that, then she must have gone through a lot. "

“You said that you read the novel in that world, can you tell me about the plot and why did I become a villain? I feel that there's something suspicious with the content of the book, much more the author of the book. Did the author of the novel that you read have a supernatural power that can see the future of the other world? I always have this feeling that this world, which is our original world isn't made by the author, much more because of the novel. The author of the book you read is suspicious.” I looked at him wide-eyed as I cheerfully kissed his cheeks. “You thought so too? Back then I have already been suspicious of the author whose pen name was ‘zero’. Back in that world, I happene

♕𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺𝑆♕ 𓆙mature content𓆙 𓆙contains abusive stuffs𓆙 𓆙murder𓆙 𓆙non-consensual / dubious consent sexual activities𓆙 Iғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ. Iᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀᴄɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛ� � ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴏᴋ. Don't copy my work. This is based on my imagination.

She instantly picked up her phone and began typing speedily; I looked from her phone to her face. “What are you doing?” “Texting the group.” She replied, following me as I walked into the room. “The Group?” I rose an eyebrow, and she rolled her eyes, not taking it off her phone, her hands still actively going over her keyboard. “Big book energy, Hello, the Smuthood, and spicybooktok; it’s like a group for readers on F******k, I’m telling them I just saw a dark romance stalker character in real life.” “Well, aren’t you being delusional?” I held out two outfits, weighing them on the mirror. “Yes, he might be attractive to you, but he is a psychopath; there’s nothing romantic about it.”

I can’t do this, and I can’t not do this and judge all you want I’m not the first or last person to drown their problems in alcohol. I don’t have the monopoly of making stupid if not dangerous choices in the chaos of loss and the grief of loneliness. Just like every good girl will fall for a bad boy in one respect or another, every one suffering will try to mask it. There’s only one person I know I can’t hurt. One person I know will understand. “Do you have a fucking death wish?!” I’ve always known who and what Sai is. This is less a choice, and more a circumstance, but I still know how dumb it is.