All Cried Out By Allure Novels & Stories

Nico was horrified to see her swollen face and the bloodstain at the corner of her mouth. She had been in the mall for barely an hour. What could have possibly happened to drive her into this tragic state? "I'm fine, Nico. Don't mention a word about this to Mr. Ding," she pleaded. Crista slumped against the seat helplessly. She gently closed her eyes and introspected. Tears cascaded down her burning cheeks. She was consumed by old emotions of heartbreak and bitterness Past pain of misery resurfaced. Coupled with this emotional torture, she had reached a new low of extreme pain and helplessness.

" A shrill voice somehow managed to cut through my hectic thoughts. My eyes lazily scanned the room, drifting past the panicked faces of the Fae attendee's. I stopped once I reached a raised platform, etched in ice and snow. On the platform stood Aralia and Tamara, a High Lady and her accomplice. With a move that no one would have noticed, the corner of Aralia's lips lifted ever so slightly. 'Raelynn, don't!' The shrill voice sounded again, and I glanced over to see Adelina just a few feet away. She stood beside Atlas's body, but looked--different. There was this shimmering quality to her, like she didn't quite fit the background. Her mouth opened again, but whatever she planned to say, it w

Emily I shut the door behind me as quietly as I could, leaning my back against it. My chest heaved. I pressed a hand over my heart, feeling it hammer wildly under my palm. Fuck! The word slipped out in a shaky whisper. My legs were still trembling from the orgasm I’d had while watching Zane stroke himself. My pussy was soaked, throbbing, and nowhere near satisfied. The image of him standing there naked, water dripping down his hard cock, his perfect bum staring at me... it wouldn’t leave my head.

In this life, how could I possibly tolerate such injustices again? With his face swollen and red, Logan hid at the foot of the bed, too afraid to make a sound. Rachel could only hold him tenderly, her face full of concern as she softly comforted him, "I'm sorry that I'm late." She then turned to me and yelled, "Apologize to Logan immediately!" I scoffed. "Apologize? Apologize, my ass! If he hadn't brought this on himself, he wouldn't have gotten beaten!"

I asked, my tone dripping with mockery, “the kind of coward you want as your Luna?” No one spoke. "This spineless, fucking loser who couldn't even rule in her own pack?" Not a single voice rose in her defense. I walked toward where Allene had collapsed, kneeling on the ground where she’d fallen earlier. She was trembling, hands pressed into the dirt, trying to breathe around sobs she didn’t dare let out. Her grazed arm was bleeding but the blood was not much. A little band aid would be able to fix it all. Tears streamed down her face shamelessly.

“You don’t have to beg. You don’t even have to think. Just let me wring every drop out of you.” Aria screamed, her body jerking violently, legs thrashing as the next orgasm tore through her. Her release came like a torrent, spraying across Elara’s hand, thighs, and the ruined sheets beneath. She sobbed through it, face flushed, tears streaking down her cheeks from the overwhelming intensity. Elara growled low in her throat, gripping her tighter, rubbing her button mercilessly as the wetness poured. “Yes… that’s it… flood for me… drench me, drench everything. Show me who owns this body.”

She walked up to me, holding her phone, grinning like she just won something. "Colin smothered your baby to death to make room for Oliver. I even recorded it. Your son fought so hard, struggling for a full minute before his little limbs went limp. Want to see the video?" I stared at the screen in horror as Baby Selwyn thrashed under Colin's hand, his tiny body jerking helplessly. His face turned from red to purple before he finally went still. My whole body shook uncontrollably. How could anyone be that monstrous, watching a fragile life snuffed out without even flinching?

“Look at me, Elara.” She looked up, her eyes wide and pleading. He held her gaze, his eyes dark and commanding, and that was her undoing. The orgasm hit her, a silent, violent storm that ripped through her body. She bit down on her lip, hard, to keep from crying out. Her pussy clenched around his fingers, a series of intense, rippling spasms. Her whole body trembled, a fine, uncontrollable shudder that she hoped was hidden by the table.

Edward and Anable had made their way to the front, she looked beautiful under the limelight. Everyone heard the voice from earlier, Arielle who was so deep into frustration gently raised her head with tears in her eyes. It's been a very long time she cried genuinely. Ever since she came back it has always been for show and making Claudia and her daughter look bad infront of others, but this was not the case. Her tears flowed without her control, she had been stained in blood and so were her lips. The dress which was beautiful from earlier had stains of blood all over it. He stood up trying so much not to lose her balance and fall off. She needed to find Leo within the crowd.

Gianna yelled out in tears and made to rush to her. " Don't...take...a step...forward, Cruella " The voice halted her and she knelt to the floor, breaking down in tears, her head bowed in defeat. The spear on Melinoe's chest started fading and so did Melinoe, who turned into dust and was whipped by the air. Gianna was crying loudly. " Tears, Cruella, I hate tears " The voice breathed out in rage and she stopped crying instantly, sniffing and swallowing back the tears.