Sadgirls Stories

Refine by tag:
sadgirls
WpAddsadgirl
WpAddsad
WpAdddepression
WpAddpoetry
WpAddlove
WpAddsadness
WpAdddepressed
WpAddsadboy
WpAddheartbreak
WpAddbroken
WpAddsadstory
WpAddgirl
WpAddromance
WpAddpoem
WpAddbadboy
WpAddsadquotes
WpAddsadpoems
WpAddalone
WpAddteenfiction
WpAddmentalhealth
sadgirls
WpAddsadgirl
WpAddsad
WpAdddepression
WpAddpoetry
WpAddlove
WpAddsadness
WpAdddepressed
WpAddsadboy
WpAddheartbreak
WpAddbroken
WpAddsadstory
WpAddgirl
WpAddromance
WpAddpoem
WpAddbadboy
WpAddsadquotes
WpAddsadpoems
WpAddalone
WpAddteenfiction
WpAddmentalhealth

755 Stories

  • He Calls Me Pretty by Thegracefulwriter_
    Thegracefulwriter_
    • WpView
      Reads 23
    • WpPart
      Parts 2
    Lila Morrison has mastered the art of invisibility. For twenty years, she's learned to take up less space - hiding behind oversized sweaters, small smiles, and the safety of being unseen. Love, she believes, is something that happens to other people - the beautiful, the confident, the girls who deserve to be noticed. So when Tyler Kane, the golden boy of her college and captain of the football team, suddenly turns his attention to her, it feels like a miracle. For the first time, someone is looking at her - really looking. But what begins as a dream quickly twists into a trap. Tyler's love is consuming, controlling, cruel in the way it disguises itself as care. And Lila, starved for affection, clings tighter, mistaking his darkness for passion. Her best friend, Harper, watches helplessly as Lila begins to lose herself. In a final attempt to pull her back, Harper introduces her to Noah Ellis - the quiet new transfer student with kind eyes and a steady soul. Noah challenges her in a good way. He doesn't try to change her. He doesn't demand she be smaller. He simply sees her - all of her - and calls her pretty like it's the most natural truth in the world. But after years of believing she isn't enough, can Lila learn to trust love that doesn't hurt? Or will she return to the pain that once made her feel wanted? He Calls Me Pretty is a breathtaking, raw, and intimate story about learning to untangle love from pain - and discovering that the most powerful love story begins the moment you finally see yourself clearly.
  • Hurt People by lonelycstarr
    lonelycstarr
    • WpView
      Reads 2,803
    • WpPart
      Parts 30
    Thea Nightingale and Rory Clark were playing a dangerous game when the two lonesome souls were only waiting for the other to run away. They knew it was bound to happened since they were, after all, doomed from the very beginning when he had offered her a life she didn't know she wanted. When he had wanted more from her than she was willing to give. All there was left to do was wait and see who was the winner and the loser. The loser being the one that got away. The winner being the one who stayed. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @LONELYCSTARR ****could be read as a stand-alone****
  • Heaven by TooCatalina
    TooCatalina
    • WpView
      Reads 683
    • WpPart
      Parts 9
    Catalina Reyes knows what it's like to be invisible unless someone needs someone to blame when something goes wrong. When her father transfers her to Yancy Academy, Catalina expects nothing. Same eyes. Same whispers. Same pain in her chest. But then, there's Percy Jackson -- loud, sarcastic, and too good at noticing things. Especially her. Catalina isn't looking for friends, but she definitely isn't looking for him. But trouble's coming. And Catalina is hiding so much more than just pain underneath her sleeves.
  • The Girl Who Stayed Silent by Harmankau
    Harmankau
    • WpView
      Reads 65
    • WpPart
      Parts 15
    She smiled and said she was fine. Nobody knew about the tears she cried at night, the memories she couldn't forget, or the heartbreak she carried in silence. When a mysterious stranger enters her life, old wounds begin to reopen and long-buried truths come to light. A story about love, friendship, loss, forgiveness, and finding yourself after you've been broken. Because sometimes the people who leave become lessons... And sometimes healing begins when you finally let go.
  • හිමි අහි�මි ( short novel / sinhala GL ) by Thisu_919
    Thisu_919
    • WpView
      Reads 58
    • WpPart
      Parts 3
    අවාසනාව දෝතින්ම දරා පැමිණි ජීවිතයකට අහිමි වේදෝ ප්‍රේමයත් ❤️‍🩹🙂
  • calm as chaos, clear as smoke ✓ by adellewoods
    adellewoods
    • WpView
      Reads 47,853
    • WpPart
      Parts 65
    ❝𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯.❞ a collection of poetry. title insp: bad luck by former vandal.
  • winter in her eyes by illegirlofficial
    illegirlofficial
    • WpView
      Reads 26
    • WpPart
      Parts 13
    People say pain changes a person. But no one talks about what happens when pain becomes the only thing a person has ever known. From a childhood filled with silence and scars to hallways full of cruelty, she learned how to survive without ever truly living. She buried her feelings behind quiet smiles and tired eyes, convincing herself that love was something meant for other people. Until she met him. For the first time, someone looked at her like she mattered. Like she was worth staying for. And slowly, the girl who carried winter inside her heart began to feel warmth again. But some stories are written in heartbreak. And some love arrives a little too late
  • the water jug by lipsticksmudged
    lipsticksmudged
    • WpView
      Reads 109
    • WpPart
      Parts 13
    look further than your arms reach. further than the water jug.
  • Poetry by maybeshestheparadise
    maybeshestheparadise
    • WpView
      Reads 811
    • WpPart
      Parts 37
    I'm just going to write poetry by me. It's probably not that good but here it is
  • Ocean of the Lost Feelings by Karina-Solix
    Karina-Solix
    • WpView
      Reads 69
    • WpPart
      Parts 2
    I am just a wandering soul, quietly drifting forward. I am the demon that haunts you, revenge for what you did to me. I am the innocent girl who once knelt at your feet, obeying your every command. I am the one you should fear. I am a tortured spirit crying over the ruins of love. I am the monster, the cursed girl everyone whispers about. I am whatever I choose to be - the one who breathes heavily, and for nothing. I am the reason behind your absurd, wicked happiness. The one who sins for your mistakes and blames herself for your cruelty. I am Abel - the mortal girl who was once normal. Before I met you.
  • The Devil turned out to be my Saviour  by Ggirl181
    Ggirl181
    • WpView
      Reads 13
    • WpPart
      Parts 2
    Depression; i.e. feelings of severe despondency and dejection. 1 word, 10 letters, 3 syllables 1 meaning 1 cure ... My cure just so happened to be bad boy Adrian Grey • • • • • "They say I was a mystery, a lost cause. Maybe there were right. But when I'm with you, I feel like the world is at my feet, I feel complete, I feel whole, I feel mad... Madly in love with you. And it's terrifying."
  • Senseless by violent-violet
    violent-violet
    • WpView
      Reads 431
    • WpPart
      Parts 37
    Thoughts, quotes and thoughts all Written by me unless stated otherwise.
  • sad by mrsStyles136
    13
    sad
    mrsStyles136
    • WpView
      Reads 112
    • WpPart
      Parts 3
    míg ököllel be nem vert egyet, az alhasamba, és az arcomba..aztán még több..a szám véres volt, a szemeim gondolom lila,és piros foltokkal voltak tele. Már megszoktam. Mindennapos. De reggel még sohasem vertek meg. F. xx
  • Silenced  by chikkibae
    chikkibae
    • WpView
      Reads 1,025
    • WpPart
      Parts 17
    -sneak peak- A silent moment falls between us and he stares at me intensely like a freakin weirdo. I trace his jawline with my eyes, I look to his pretty pink plumped lips, and then make eye contact with his pretty blue eyes. He utters something. It was so low that it was almost incoherent. I thought I heard the wrong thing, but nope. I wasn't wrong in the slightest. "Sophie?" He whispers as if the utter mention of that name burns his pretty mouth. My heart stops at hearing that name. That name. That fucking name. My name. Only one person in this whole entire miserable world has ever called me that name. Someone who made this miserable world much less miserable. Suddenly all the unforbidden memories come crashing back. Memories I once tried so hard to forget. I feel as if a tsunami of memories came rushing towards me, suffocating and drowning me in all the blissful painful memories. I start to remember everything. I start to remember Lee. - Sophia Arlene Blackwell, a 5'2 1/2 curly headed girl with an emotional wreckage that haunts her. She is twisted and dark, but she is still an angel in a world of darkness. She's a light in everyone's lives, despite the dark illusions in her head. Everyone adores her, except Lee, an irritating jock who hates her guts. What will happen when these to meet once again? what will happen when their worlds finally collide, yet again? Leonardo Ares Maxwell, tall, strong, slick and handsome. He's the popular Qb captain of storybrook highs football team, notorious for winning championships. He poses as an egotistical player with a black hole in his heart and walls built to block the roughest battles. He is charming and charismatic and well known in a small of Storybook Main, but is he really? Could one person be enough to break down his walls of steel? Can the 5'2 1/2 curly headed girl, who he hates, and who hates him, bring these walls to the floor and make them turn to dust in her hands?
  • Just My Sad Thoughts by _q12345677_
    _q12345677_
    • WpView
      Reads 242
    • WpPart
      Parts 7
    Poems and quotes written by me. Some may be sad to proceed with caution.
  • Mystery Boy by -WaysOfThePast-
    -WaysOfThePast-
    • WpView
      Reads 948
    • WpPart
      Parts 11
    love can do crazy things to a person. Thanks to @AverySummers for making the cover
  • 暗闇の中のダンサー by sad_cherubs
    sad_cherubs
    • WpView
      Reads 529
    • WpPart
      Parts 6
    ♡ todos tenemos una belleza artística, y la tuya, mi amor, era la tristeza. ♡
  • Broken Girls Write Preety Words..  by eunbyeol19writes
    eunbyeol19writes
    • WpView
      Reads 31
    • WpPart
      Parts 4
    This is for the ones who hide their scars behind smiles. For the overthinkers drowning in their own minds. For the nights spent crying and the days spent pretending. These poems are my truth - messy, raw, and unfiltered. Because sometimes, healing starts with being honest. If you've ever felt lost inside yourself, you're not alone here. Votes help me keep going 🖤, if you relate than please vote and share, i would love your support. That is what i need the most rn. 🖤