Sadlife Stories

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"Tears Beneath the Veil" is a deeply emotional story inspired by real life, revealing the pain, secrets, and silent struggles hidden behind calm faces. It follows the journey of hearts breaking in silence, strength found in suffering, and truths buried beneath appearances. This novel uncovers what people hide behind their smiles-and the tears no one sees.

✨✨✨Royal series 4✨✨✨ "We cannot fight our destiny" Shivansh Singh Chauhan, a workaholic, whose work is his life. The Great Prince of Rajasthan has always been the calmest child of his family, he is someone who solves everyone's problems and hides his. His didn't have great luck with love, but, with his arrange marriage, he is ready to change that. He has promised only utter devotion to his wife. Aarohi Sahni, an orphan who has a family but she only desires a family. Life hasn't been easy with her, but she is fighter, never giving up, standing strong and facing every challenge. Her marriage came as a surprise for her, that to the Great Prince. On the day of her wedding, her vows to do anything for her husband and family's happiness. Tropes: Divorce of convenience Arranged marriage Forced Proximity Trauma Healing Second Chance

I Am A Sinner And She Is My Sin~ "Marry me" He said walking towards her kneeling down to reach her level. His fingers tucking her hair behind her ear. His gaze fell upon her lips as he wiped her tears from her cheeks which turned a little rosey due to her crying. His thumb now caressing her soft lips. "Marry me and I'll take you out of this place. I'll be the only one touch you, have you, make love to you. You will be my wife Or stay here and they will sell your body every night to a different man." His eyes now staring into hers. Park Y/n just went out for simple night walk but it ended up with her being in a strippers club. A stranger came forward to help her but with the condition of marriage. And that stranger happened to be none other then the Kim Taehyung. Rom-com with a twist of darkness

A love story that never existed - at least not for two. Between invented memories, silences, and absences, this poem dives into the pain of feeling everything alone. It's about searching for someone who only ever lived in your mind, loving intensely without return, and facing the hardest truth: not every love is shared. Because sometimes, the greatest loss isn't someone leaving... it's realizing they were never there.

Hasbunallahu wa ni'mal wakeel." She whispered it just to survive the silence. Loving him was easy... but understanding him became a test. And when patience starts to feel like pain, how do you know if you're holding on for Allah... or slowly losing yourself?

lots of worrying to be done a head, no time to rest in bed, because before your know it you'll be dead, but the question is what is your death? Physical or mental?

Hello! This is the re-make of my old fanfic! Lucy Heartfilia had the time of her life when she was little. But her mum dies. Lucy's home becomes dark and lonely, as if the light which shone bright had burned out. Hating her father for not caring about her, she runs away. But then, she meets Levy McGarden, and enters the school named Magnolia High. The Magic Council thinks there's too many magicians in the one place, so they decide that everyone should be separated into guilds. But what will happen when Isamu takes Lisanna for his own gain? (Isamu is a character that I made up). Will Lucy be able to comfort everyone in Fairytail? Or will they blame her? Will they be true nakama and find a way to help Lisanna? I suck, so I'm telling you early that my tenses mix up.

A girl who has only ever heard silence. A boy who has only ever known pain. Samantha Fons had only a few things that she wanted. She had wanted more friends. She had wanted to stop being frowned upon for her incapability to hear. She had wanted to be heard. Then she met Corrin. Sweet, innocent, kind Corrin Kadupul, who could never escape the horrors that haunt his waking eyes. The little boy who could forgive even the worst of people, excluding himself. After being apart for seven years, the two best friends reunite, only to find that struggles have been waiting for them to turn the corner, ranging from something as simple as unshed tears to a gory death. The flame may be destructive, but the real monster is the one who strikes the match.

Oi, cnts... Yeah. I knew that would get your attention. Relax. If you're looking for hope, you're in the wrong place. I don't even know why you clicked on this. I didn't invite you. But here you are. So congrats-you're stuck. I'm Isaiah. I overthink everything, I joke through stuff I probably shouldn't, and yeah... girls wanna fuck me, boys wanna be me. By the end, you'll probably want a piece of me too. Maybe. Or hate me. Depends on how lucky you feel. This isn't about fixing shit. It's about surviving it. Friends fuck up, I clean it up, and we all pretend we're fine because actually dealing with life? Nah. Parties turn into problems. Problems turn into secrets. Secrets turn into things you only say when it's already too late. Read it. Don't read it. I don't care. I'm not your dad .Just don't act surprised when it hits a little too close.

We has humans expect the very best from everything, that's why sometimes we don't help someone open up and help them set free instead we trap them in a birds cage but still expect them to be the very best. Warning: mention of sensitive subjects All written by me.

I won't describe the story because I don't know how it will end up, but it will be with dragons, magic, and else. --------------------------- My first language is NOT englisch, so if there are some misspellings or grammar mistakes, please feel free to comment, and if some things don't feel right, please say as well. --------‐-------------------- All pics are from Instagram, Pinterest, or Google All names are either from Pinterest or Google

This story navigates the theme of love, heartbreak, sorrow and happiness, as a momentary part of life. It shows how personal actions can affect for good or bad the lives of love ones for generations. At the center of it is Caru Ainsworth and his family. Although being born with a beautiful soul, his heart will be continuously put to test since his childhood. Questioning his purpose in life and if he was ever love. I always wanted to write a tear jerking story, this time with a male lead. Please stay tune as I wrap up the story. I will try to participate in the Novella contest with the prompt: 46. "We love broken, beautiful people. And it doesn't get more obviously broken and more classically beautiful than you." (A slightly modified quote from "Daisy Jones & The Six" by Taylor Jenkins Reid)

A hoping life through the efforts. "Imagination is the only remained thing." First classified in the literary competition Association Palma, Como, Italy - Annie's story is one of many real stories, a difficult theme to imagine and feel, the impossibility of using your own body that slowly stops. It's a story of suffering and frustration, but also of hope because it teaches that the mind is the most powerful thing we have. And this makes us understand why even those who live a very difficult disease can still smile. -

පවුලකට හිමි වූ එක් උරුම කරුවෙක් පමණක් හා සදහටම එම උරුමකරුට තම ආදරය අහිමිව දිවි ගෙවීමට සිදුවන දරුණු ශාපයක්......😶 එකිනෙකා පරයමින් පරම්පරා ගණනාවක් සටන් වදින Vampireවරු සහ මයාකරුවන්........ සියල්ලකටම මැදිව අදුරෙන් පාසලක් ආරක්ෂා කරන එහි ආරක්ෂකයන් දාහතරක්..... අන්ධකාරයෙන් මූෂෙල්ගේ උරුමකරු නැගී සිටීවි...... උරුමකරුගේ තීරණය මගින් සදාකාලික අදුර හෝ ආලෝකය ලොවට උරුම වෙවී...... තරුණ ආරක්ෂකයන් යුක්තිය වෙනුවෙන් දිවි අනතුරේ හෙලමින් සටන් වදීවී....... කලු පුලිඟුව සොයා ගන්න. එය අන්ධකාරය තුලින් ඔබට මග පෙන්වාවි........ නමුත් අවසාන තීරණය උරුමකරු සතුයි Cover credits - Sanigirl_20 ⚠️ This story is published only in Wattpad. Using an unknown web will cause to malware issues.

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Arabella I don't know what the hell I'm doing. Damon Broach, the baddie of Waterford High, is standing in front of me waiting for me to speak to him. I could feel the blood pumping through my neck, up to my ears and towards my cheeks. My hand began to shake, so I slid it behind my back. Should I run? Should I say something or should I sign it? Should I act like I don't speak English? What did he say? He cleared his throat, distracting me from thinking of more rational alternatives. "Did you hear me," I watched as his thick eyebrow raised on his forehead. "Or do I need to repeat myself?" I nodded at him and he let out an annoyed sigh. "My name is Dam-" I shook my head stiffly when I heard him repeating himself. I decided to sign to him. 'No, I heard you just fine.' His other brow arched and he cocked his head to the left. My heart skipped a bit and breath was caught in my esophagus. The way he looked at me was cute. "Are you mute?" He asked bluntly causing me to shake my pointer finger. 'No,no. I just don't like to talk.' *Warning* There will be foul language and a little bit of fluff in this story I do NOT own the cover art! I just put a caption over it. ALL CREDIT DUE TO THE BRILLIANT ARTIST!

A story about the world and love. [THE STORY IS REFRENCED OF A BIT OF MY LIFE BUT HALF ISNT TRUE. BUT SOL IS SUPPOSED TO BE ME. DONT TAKE ANYTHING SERIOUS IN THIS STORY.] Bad word warnings: All the words. Fan Art is appreciated, but give credit ^^ Email: luffyedits5@gmail.com