Aang Crying Novels & Stories

He closes his eyes tight, looking up and breathing in deeply. "Angel? baby?" I call, but she doesn't want to let go of me, and she is still sobbing. I stroked her hair gently. "Angel, talk to Auntie. What's wrong? Daddy and I are here to listen to you." She still doesn't badge. I looked at Andy. His dark brown eyes have a tinge of redness in them. It's hurting me to see him like this. It's hurting me to see them both like this.

I pass the baby to him. Niko cradles Angelo to his chest with one arm, the other going to the back of his head. “Why are you crying? Hmm? You're a big boy and big boys don’t cry" He murmured lowly but I heard him as I am close to the door "Why don’t you come with me, let's give your mama some peace yes? That’s a good boy” he mummers to a still crying Angelo who is now looking at his papa, a fat tear hanging on his eyelash.

Love is when you are ready to sacrifice everything for the one you care for, like Sky to Lalaine. Still sniffling, I pressed Anya’s number and waited for her to answer. “Is this you or one of the three little witches?” She asked as she answered the call. I chuckled. “Hey, don’t call my daughters that,” I sniffled, wiping my tears with the back of my hand. “Anj, are you crying?” She asked, and I could imagine her raising her eyebrows. “What do you mean Angela is crying?” I heard Dylan’s worried voice. “Did something happen to the girls?”

I pass the baby to him. Niko cradles Angelo to his chest with one arm, the other going to the back of his head. “Why are you crying? Hmm? You're a big boy and big boys don’t cry" He murmured lowly but I heard him as I am close to the door "Why don’t you come with me, let's give your mama some peace yes? That’s a good boy” he mummers to a still crying Angelo who is now looking at his papa, a fat tear hanging on his eyelash.

The weather is interrupting the fun we have. “I think it’ll rain,” I said finishing my food as fast as I can. The action only made me choke myself so I grabbed on the water bottle to drink it. A stay tear escaped from me after breathing fine. Both of them were just looking at me, trying not to laugh. I gave them both a deathly glare. “We can still swim even it’s raining,” Angelo said running again and jump to the water.

Placing her little hands on both sides of his face, she smacked her lips to his. "Muah". She giggled. I loved watching them. They complete me. Our moment was interrupted by the door opening. Val and Chris strode in like they owned the place. "Vha!!!". Angel squealed, making grabby hands at him. Lucian dropped her on the ground and she rushed to him, hugging his legs. Val picked her up from the ground and she giggled. "How's my favorite niece?". He blew raspberries on her stomach, making her giggle more.

I looked up to see two familiar beautiful grey orbs starring at me. " so the wall is Ayan, huh" "yes, Anam I am the wall. Are you okay" he asked looking at my forehead. I nodded my head. " I just went to buy candy... .. Shit " I looked down to see both of my candy on the floor. I want to cry, my dear candies. " you .poke. killed .poke. my. Poke. Candies " I poked his chest with every word. " Hey, it's not my fault, you were not paying attention " I stomped to where bhai was sitting. He was talking to someone, a lady was sitting beside him.

"I am deeply and truly sorry, angel. Please find it in your heart to forgive me." His fingers lightly slid up her arm to the tiny sleeve of her nightwear and he slowly pulled the sleeve off her shoulder, replacing his fingers with his lips and she almost hissed in pleasure. "Greg..." She tried to speak but it only came out as a weak whisper. "Greg I..." She stiffened and felt him freeze behind her as they were interrupted by Cameron's loud wail.

They began to feel pity for Angoori. Angoori laughed humourlessly. His laugh was loud and hollow, even to his ears. His eyes welled with tears of regret. "Why have you all become so silent all of a sudden? Is it because you feel bad for me?" he let out a sarcastic chuckle. He can see that they pity his condition.

They began and singing all their favorite songs at the top of their lungs, screaming lyrics as loud as they could. It was also an opportunity for Angela to let all the anger and frustration that she felt out through music. All the emotions she that had been welling up in her, she let them all out. She cried a little, but she had a lot more fun. They drove her back home, and her mum thanked them very much for helping her help Angela. Angela remembered Debbie bringing sone cash from her purse, and giving it to her mum, but her mum refused it, telling them to keep the change.