A Single Tear Novels & Stories

Worse, she'd tear every last secret from his shattered mind. I couldn't let that happen, so I raised the gun. Jayden's eyes went wide with shock the instant I fired. I knew, in his eyes, I was no different from Alan now.

as the words leave his mouth, my phone slipped out of my grasp and fell on the bed. "Hello, are you there" my body went rigid. A single tear fell from my eye. And then it hit me I was alone. And I was next

rending screams, he said, ice cold, “No.” “From beginning to end, the only one I’ve ever loved is Noxivira.” With that, he lifted his foot. The ice?crystal necklace and ring he himself had once sent around Aithne shattered with a crack, crumbling to dust.

she said with a pitiful smile then left, leaving me to stare at the mirror, and before I knew it, I broke down in tears. "Hey!" Daniel's voice filled my ears before I could even begin to think to myself. "Remember you are still my mate. I can waltz in there and drag you out naked or clothed then do whatever I want to you. Hurry the fuck up and get out of there this instant!" He barked and I immediately wiped my tears, trying to use my hands to cover my nakedness before heading to the door. Immediately I opened the door, I didn't meet his gaze, but I could feel his eyes peeling off these clothes from my skin, and the feeling of it made me want to throw up.

Sasha went on her knees in front of my car, just like how she did years ago. I was terrified of running over her and immediately hit the brakes. Andy was engrossed in his game console, and the abrupt braking caused him to bump his forehead, leaving it red. I hurriedly pulled him over. "I'm sorry! Let me blow the pain away for you." Sasha was bawling on the ground in front of my car. "I'm begging you not to destroy my family, Ms. Cooper. I've already lost a child. I don't want to lose Miles too!"

She reached for *him*. A single tear, the first she had shed since she left the castle, traced a clean path through the grime on her cheek. It was not a tear of sadness, but of recognition. Of homecoming. The silence was over.

She looks at me and she hugs me really hard. “Come.” She says. I follow her. She walks outside her room and enter in T.V launch. She opens the television. My heart rate is increasing and my whole body is sweetening. What? Oh. My. God. Thank God. A tear flows from my right eye and I have heard somewhere that when a tear flows from right eye then it’s the tear of happiness. Yes. I’m happy. Masson. Is. Released.

I shrug, trying to avoid eye contact. Instead of saying anything she wraps her arms around my waist and hugs me. I hesitate before I wrap my arms around her shoulders rest my chin on the top of her head. She hugs me tighter and I squeeze my eyes shut to prevent any tears from forming. "I've never really had any family stuff that effected me like this," she whispers. "But if you need to talk I'll listen." Before I can stop myself I feel a tear fall down my cheek. I raise one of my hands to wipe it before she can see it. I hate crying, it's a sign of weakness to any enemy I have.

Like being hit in the head with a hammer, her survival instincts made her senses work at full capacity. She began to analyze based on what was in front of her, from bed sheets to men, it was not difficult to guess what was going on. Rian's eyes widened, fingers digging into bleeding flesh. What happened last night, she only slept for one night. Maybe it was a fatal weakness, she was too tired to let her guard down, even regret it. -My first time… is that so…. Strangely, in such a state she couldn't shed a single tear. Maybe it was the mentality and habits that were trained long before the incident that Rian only thought of a solution.

a tear cold down my left cheekbone, “I can't fail you, that's the truth.” I opened my vision, wiping my cheek. Throughout my entire life I have cried rarely and it is not that I considered crying to be a weak gesture. But because I have promised myself to shed tears for the right people. Tears are not always synonymous with sadness, because even when we are happy we cry, thanks to them we know that we are alive and that we have feelings. Tears are the manifestation of the soul through the eyes. “Big dad, if you can hear me, I need you to tell me if I'm doing the right thing, send me a sign.”