A Single Tear Novels & Stories

he taunted, his words hitting me like a dagger to the heart. The shock and hurt cut deep, and my eyes welled up with tears that I couldn't hold back any longer. A single tear escaped, trailing down my cheek, a symbol of the pain I felt at that moment. I fought to regain my composure, my breath catching in my throat as I struggled to find the strength to stand up and face the daunting challenges that lay ahead.

She let out a shaky breath, pressing her palm against the cool glass, watching his silhouette fade into the darkness. As she turned away, a single tear slipped down her cheek, tracing a path over her jawline before falling silently to the floor. She pulled the blanket tighter around her shoulders, her heart heavy with the knowledge that something precious was slipping through her fingers, and she didn’t know how to stop it.

Biding his time. “I miss you guys,” she muttered quietly to herself as she crossed her legs and felt the soft green grass beneath her thighs. “Life just isn’t the same without you.” A lone tear broke loose and freely trickled down her cheek. She didn’t make to wipe it away because she knew that there were many more to come. So many more that she’d kept locked up inside.

She vents her frustrations, voice getting louder and angrier. "Chill out Lea. I know times are tough for you, but it hasn't been easy for me or my son. You don't know how toilsome and depressing it was for me losing the only man I'd truly loved. It's even worse for my son, who has been crying everyday missing his dad. Now he's going to be fatherless and I'm a widow. So you're not the only one that is grieving here." She explains. "I can't take this anymore." She said.

princess : how many years you'll hide your tears from me mom me : what do you mean princess princess : I know you consider me as a kid still but do you think your kid can't notice your tears I know mom how every night you cries I used to think in childhood you got hiccups because you're thirsty but later I understood that those hiccups were not because of your thirst but because of your hidden tears am I wrong mom me : I think you misunderstood something princess princess : yeah mom because only four people know about your tears every night one you, two your pillow, three me and four that god as per the reason for your tears only two people knows one is you and other one is that god me : ple

🎶Ain't got no tears left to cry so I'm picking it up, I'm picking it up. I'm living 🎶 NO TEARS LEFT TO CRY- ARIANA GRANDE. (WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ABUSE. READ AT OWNERS RISK. I WOULD INDICATE WHEN THE SCENE IS OVER) I froze at the oh-so familiar voice and the pressure applied on the grip to my hand. The same hand drew me up so close, I could perceive the musk I've learned to fear.

After dying and coming back to life for my king for the 99th time, I am sent to the heavenly altar to be sacrificed yet again. The divine beast is about to awaken, and it demands the blood of the woman born with the phoenix's fate. But Arabella Beaumont is the true phoenix's reincarnation. Terrified, she throws herself into Edward Fairchild's arms. The man who once broke his kingly pride for me takes my hand and says gently, "Thea, go in her place." I stare at Edward, stunned. He lowers his voice, coaxing me, "You have the System. Even if you die, you can always come back. If Arabella goes up there, she'll die for good. Once you return, I'll make you the queen at once." Little does he kn

Tears filled my eyes put his hand kept getting tighter. "Marco please" I whispered amidst the throbbing pain aching in my arm. A tear rolled down my cheek before I could stop it. I tried to look away, but it was too late—he was already staring right at me. His eyes locked onto mine, and for a second, I saw something flicker in them. Surprise? Guilt? I couldn’t tell. But then, just like that, his grip loosened, and he let me go. It was like my tear had snapped him out of whatever had taken hold of him.

she teased. She handed the alpha a vial from his pocket. “These are my tears, they work quickly when it comes to injuries. Put a little on the wound and it should close up. Fake tears don't work as well as crying so I hope it’s enough to heal you quickly.” Logan looked even more shocked as he took the vial. It was as wide and long as his index finger, the liquid inside milky white. Who had milky tears? “I have so many questions,” Leo mused, “I'll update you when you come back.”

A single tear escaped my eye. We pulled away after what felt like ages, breathing heavily. My hands slipped down his chest and I wrapped my arms around his waist, leaning my forehead against his. He opened his eyes and looked into mine. They didn't look sad anymore. He cupped my face with his hands and pulled away.