비극 Novels & Stories

My breath hitches and my body tenses, she knows, they all know, how on earth do they know. Her eyes travel between me and Santiago, that same grin on her lips. “That’s none of your business.” Santiago snaps, baring his teeth to her. “Oh but I think it is, she is about to join us in a meeting. I think we all need to know if your union is healthy, and unless she is into heavy blood-play, it isn’t.” She snarls, her eyes pitch black and teeth elongated and baring.

I'll be Labeebah Bakura. "Baayi, I'm sorry. I am truly sorry." Bashir Bakura pinched the space between his brows, let go of the skin and then massaged it. He pulled his hands through his slightly curly hair and leaned back in his chair, enough to watch his second daughter and last child, Falmata, cry. He was trying to determine the authenticity of her tears. "What are you sorry for?" He asked with a wave of his hand even though, somehow he knew. He knew the documents he had left in her mother's room for her to see had been seen and this was a reaction.

He felt completely numb. I'm sorry but we couldn't save the baby I'm sorry for your loss My baby Our baby Maheerah's sibling They couldn't save the baby The baby didn't survive the car crash Innalillah wainna ilaihi rajiun!

I turn back to the screen. I see them throw her into a cell. They are walking away when a scream like I have never heard fills the video. They rush back to the cell. She is clawing at her body leaving large wounds. Blood is coming from her eyes, nose, mouth and ears. She is screaming for me, she is screaming for me to stop. It takes just a second for me to realize why she is screaming for me to stop. I was betraying her, I was having sex with Isabelle because again I let pride lead me. I let Josh manipulate me and I caused her the worst pain. I continue watching her brown eyes are now filled with so much sadness, like life is being sucked out of her. All of the sudden her body goes limp, she

He stated staring at the ceiling. "What do you mean?" Drake asked, crossing his arms. "He is terrified of us, but at the same time comfortable. One time he will act all brave and courageous and the next moment, cowers like a coward. Does that make sense? I don't know if it's the frustration or sadness, he cries a lot too." "Is he bipolar?" Drake wondered to which Kaiden snorted. "If so, he is perfect match for you." He said to Hunter earning an eye roll from him and a smack from Drake.

he grabbed my hand, "Can't we still be friends or something?" I pulled my hand back, "Whatever." ** I was home now, god today was awful, stupid Adam broke up with me and to top it off, I have fucking school tomorrow. This is fucking horrible. "Jade," my mum called, "Jonathan's here, come say hi." Jonathan's my older brother.

Content warning: Mentioned death/illness of a parent, sexual/verbal harassment's, violence, crime and language use. 36 hours....it has been 36 hours since I was able to lay down, I look around to see myself sitting in my wheelchair staring at the door to my room in the secured house... I hear my father coming to the room and my stomach starts to feel sickly as I hear my father laughing. My body starts to tremble as he unlocks the door, looking around for something to protect myself with but found nothing I go to move my hands to roll myself away from the center of the room when I notice that I was bolted down with chains that were bolted to the floor for stability; I could hear my father tal

Rain patters on her face while the rest of her body lays flat on the puddle. Each time she tries to move the pain only worsens. The weapon still pierced her abdomen and the blood continuously dripped from the wound. Staining her grey shirt as if it was poison. The night sky is raging with prevalent lightning strikes and the roaring thunder doesn't fall behind. A crime happened but nobody gave a d*mn.. Some would only stop out of curiosity but in the end just give her a cold look. Others stared at her with pity but none dared to help her. All of them were gripped with fear with no interest in sparing her life.

Her hair was now long, but she always kept it tied up, lacking visibility. At that moment, Alicia's memory was interrupted by the bell of the bus. A person was getting off; she realized that she had gone two blocks past the place where she was supposed to get off, so she got off too. She walked those two blocks almost like a zombie. When she got home, she opened the door and, as she closed it, she leaned against it. She broke down and cried. She cried like a little girl who had lost her sweets. All the beautiful memories of that man came back to her mind to break her heart. In the end, she felt lonely, she felt alone…

Lucas sighed and rested his head against me, “I should be the one apologizing to you. I’m not disappointed, Emilia. There’s so much you don’t understand, and I don’t know how to begin to explain it to you.” I waited as he gauged my reaction before he continued, “You have no idea how difficult it’s been to stay away, how I’ve thought about you… You’re like a drug Emilia—my own special drug that I’m desperately addicted to; and I can’t stand the thought of you getting hurt, of being the one who hurt you…”