Alucard Crying Novels & Stories

When I get to the room, I take out my bag from the wardrobe and place it on the bed, and when I have to start packing, I don't know why, but I start getting emotional, and I just cry. I start crying for Accalia, for Arthur and Echo, and how they deserved a good family and how Accalia didn't deserve to die. I cry for all the dead werewolves and the mates they left behind. I sit on the bed, and I weep. The hairs on my neck begin to stand but I am oblivious to it.

Started channeling my life force into her. The pain was immediate. Agonizing. Like being torn apart from the inside. But Luna's cries stopped. Her power stabilized. Her skin cooled. She was healing. And I was dying. "Aurora!" Damon grabbed me. "Stop! You'll kill yourself!" "I know." I smiled. "But she'll live. That's all that matters." My vision started to fade. My body going cold. The last thing I saw was my mates' faces. Devastated. Broken.

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.

That was what he thought while looking at Jaden who was cuter and more beautiful than any woman Alucard had ever dated. His wolf was growling inside Alucard's mind to make him take Jaden in his arms again but Alucard looked away ignoring that urge to hug him, he was going to talk to Alice and explain she was wrong but when he looked at her she was crying. "I... I know that you hate me so much... but... doing this is too much"

He looks like they are about to do something very crazy. I'm fidgeting and glancing around. "What...what...what the fuck..." I couldn't help the vibration. I shudder. "Please, tell me what's happening. Am I..." Tears start to roll down my eyes. Oh, goodness. Please let it not be what I'm thinking even though it very much looks like it. Alaric, on the hand, carries no emotion in his face as he joins his brother. Then came the howl again, this time closer. Fuck!

Alaric advances on me, the wooden floorboard creaks underneath the force of his boots and he steps over the pile of ash, covering the distance between us in a blink of an eye. "I didn't mean to!" I sob out, trembling from head to toe. "I didn't mean to!" "Stop!" Alaric roars. "Just stop Kyra! Don't you dare cry over that piece of shit! Don't you dare!"

Tears started running down on my face without me noticing it. “I-I’m so sorry Lucifer.. It’s my *sob* fault.. Maybe if *sob* I only stopped *sob* chasing you *sob* maybe you won’t fracture your leg.. *sob* I’m really really sorry Lucifer…” I began crying like a child in front of Lucifer. “TCH Could you just stop crying like a fucking child there? You’re crying when I’m the one who got injured because of you.” He said, irritated by me.

Thanks buddy. "Slow the fuck down, Cerillio.” While I let my blood drip out of the wound, he made to me. His eyes were frustrated in me. He knows that I was not that easily to persuade. “Don't be stupid, you can't scare me with your threats. You need to get me alive. It just means that stupid Alucard wants something from me. What could it be?" I teased him again. Grin at him with a choice I would like to offer to him.

he whispered, his voice dangerously low, "I am so disappointed in you." With that, he turned and walked away without looking back. A second later, a guard screamed in pure terror. "Alpha! It's real blood! Luna is hemorrhaging!" "Is she miscarrying?" "Leave her alone. I knew she'd come prepared. She used some fake blood to mask the pup's scent. How could my heir die so easily? She's definitely faking!" A wave of agonizing pain hit, my vision went black, and I passed out completely.

“I know I have hurt you more. So I shall take the pain you give like a gift.” I averted my eyes from her, feeling a heavy suffocation in my chest. A suffocation far beyond threatening than the flood of dark flames I had drowned in earlier. Slowly, I absorbed my heart and the other part of Bond at the same time. Morana grabbed my hand, groaning in pain. “Morana!” Christian groaned, grabbed her hand as she lost consciousness. I glared at both of them and hurled them towards the ground. “No!” Carys got to her feet, breathing heavily as she saw her two friends fall freely into the mist. “Mizkeal!” she cried out.