Alucard Crying Novels & Stories

The loudness of the scream increased and couldn’t be ignored. All of a sudden, a loud bang sounded on the door and Alpha Vargus stormed in, “Something is not right, my people are in tears.” “Fuck! Not again,” I growled. Bruno also rushed in, “You all need to see this.” “See what? They are just crying, it could be tears of joy, they are just very happy we fought Lucifer and came back alive,” Arwan snarled, lying back down. “It has to do with death, Arwan,” Alpha Vargus yelled.

He said, and winced in pain. “Shut up, you still have the strength to talk even in this kind of situation!” I scolded and he only chuckled. “ You shut up crying baby, do you think I don't know what I'm doing? “ He questioned as he gave me a sly smirk. “ You can't say you planned this… If you did plan this, then why the fucking hell are you bleeding! “ I mumbled again. “ That's why it's called a plan. I just did that to see what your lover man would do, now keep shouting and crying. “ Alaric pepped and closed back his eyes like someone who was dying.

replied Alarick. “No... No, this can't be true!” exclaimed June. Tears began to slide down from his eyelids, running down his cheeks. "I am sorry. We couldn't save him," replied Alarick again. June couldn't help but cry and Alarick provided his shoulder for her. Alarick gently patted June's back to calm her down. However, June couldn't stop her crying until she was exhausted and went back to sleep. In her sleep, June kept crying, even in her dreams.

he shouted and stomped out of the house in anger. “What do I do Lord, help me. I feel so alone.” hugging herself she wept, for the scary present and the unknown tomorrow ****************** A few hours later ****************** “Mum, wake up. You will catch a cold.” Chris shook his mum slowly Disoriented, she looked at her son, “I must have slept off while cleaning.” Chris knew this wasn’t true because the glasses he broke in anger were still scattered on the floor and from the way his mum was curled up on the ground, he knew she had been crying. But he didn't say anything but helped her to the yellow faded couch in the living room.

I reply with tears strolling down my cheeks. " Artic, please don't cry! I promise we will figure it out soon," He tells me. " You weren't able to find anything out of this one either huh?" Shawn asks, picking up the book about vampires and their mates, flicking through the pages. I go to respond to his question about the book he's holding. When his breathing becomes ragged, clutching the book in his grasp, looking at me then back at the pages, before he drops the book on the floor.

It’ll happen sooner or later whether you want it or not. ‘ Oh please Daryl, can we not argue about this now?!’ Lucious felt like punching his stupid wolf. Sometimes Daryl could be a pain in the butt. A small cry diverted Lucious’ attention from his wolf and back to his mate. Her glistening blue eyes were fixed on him, tears streaming down her pale cheeks. “ Haven?” His alarmed voice called out as he cupped her delicate cheeks. “ Are you okay? What’s wrong?!” She broke into sobs, her shoulders racking with the force and crashed her body into his, taking Lucious by surprise. The sudden contact sent bolts of electricity running down the spines of both.

He didn't turn around. The Healer wiped sweat from his forehead. "The Luna is bleeding. We can't stop it. We need Lady Elara's tears." He turned around and said: "Cry." I didn't move. He crossed the room and took my jaw in his hand. "I said — cry." My eyes were dry. Elves do not cry on command. Especially not after the True Mate Bond has been severed by his own hand. I didn't have enough feeling left in me to make a tear.

The Alpha who once commanded fear collapsed, his knees buckling as the guards caught him. “I’ll do anything,” he whispered, tears streaking his face. “Anything. Just tell me how to fix this. Please.” For a flicker of a moment, his wolf surged in his eyes—fractured, drowning, clawing for air. And then even that retreated, leaving only a hollow man. He sobbed openly now, shoulders shaking, tears dripping onto the polished floor. The once-feared Andre Castellano, reduced to a broken child. Behind me, Derek shifted. A silent question: Do you want this ended?

The cries around me grew louder, and the pain and sadness in the atmosphere stuck deep inside me. “Why……why is all this happening?” I whispered through my tears as they cascaded down my face. “I didn't do anything. Why's all this happening?” I looked down in shock at my hands. They were covered in blood. The man lying in front of me was Jasper, and he was no longer moving. “No, no, no. This is not real,” I cried. My legs gave way, and I fell to the ground. I pulled his body close, holding him tightly. “This is not true,” I whispered, my voice shaking and weak. “It is not,” a strange and calm voice broke through my cries. I lifted my head and looked up. Standing before me was a golden wolf.