Anthony Black Crying Novels & Stories

“I-I think… my life is the… right price… for all the sins I’ve committed against you…” “My God! Kacee!” Briana shouted as she ran toward them with Zairus. “Emergency! Over here!” Zairus shouted as several people climbed out of the ambulance. The paramedics quickly placed Anthony onto a stretcher. But before they could lift him and carry him into the ambulance, Anthony reached for Ryan’s hand. “T-Tell Mom and Dad that I’m very sorry… and please… forgive me,” Anthony whispered weakly. “Kuya…” Ryan sobbed as he tightly held the hand that was gripping his.

He kneeled on one knee at the dock, holding a six-carat diamond ring and saying, "You're the only one I'll ever love, Lina." I stood in the same place, looking at the sunset, as I suddenly felt a sting in my eyes. It was then that a black Maybach suddenly pulled up behind me; the car door swung open, and someone stepped out and clamped a hand over my mouth with a chemical-soaked cloth. I fought back, but my senses failed me as I was dragged into the backseat.

Avery is on the other side of the room and appears to be rising to her feet as she screams for them to stop. “I don’t want to fight you man. This needs to stop” Anthony says as he holds up his hands to Maximus. However, it’s like his words don’t reach Maximus. I can see his dragon eyes forward and I am startled by the change in them. They have gone from their beautiful iridescent blue to a black. Against the whites of his eyes they look creepy. He punches Anthony across the face and I watch as the blow moves him and he falls.

A loud, wet sob tears out of her throat. "Look at you!" Hannah cries out, her voice cracking as she shakes her head wildly. "Look what you did to yourself! Are you insane? Why would you go after that puck like that?" My back presses straight into the pillows. "Hannah, breathe," Anthony says, his voice dropping low as he places a firm hand on her waist to ground her.

My knees were scraped and bleeding beneath the expensive ivory coat. “Great, just great,” I muttered, limping toward the door. “You better not leave a scar.” I followed him into the silent mansion. Then tears started getting to my eyes. “No.. This is nothing compared to the past” I will not cry.

I was about to fire back when a sudden roar of an engine cut through the noise. A sleek black car screeched to a halt right at the curb, just feet from the crowd. The driver's door flew open. Anthony. He got out, his face like a storm. He didn't even look at the reporters. His eyes scanned the crowd and locked directly onto me. He slammed the car door and started walking toward us. The crowd parted for him without a word. The cameras kept flashing, but the shouting died down. He walked right up to me. "Miss Davidson," he said. His voice was low, but it carried. He sounded calm, but I could see the anger in his eyes.

I don't know how long I stood there outside in verandah, away from the crowd of people. The cold wind kissing my face, reminding me back to reality. But still I can't get my head into clarity. Everything was blur. After having enough energy to walk, I move towards the corner of verandah. There he was.... In the lap of grandmother who was trying to soothe him. He was crying hysterically. His beautiful black eyes were pouring tears, his curled eyelashes were all wet from crying. His face holding hundreds of emotions that I can't understand.

Black Ace " Hello. Who's on the line? Diamond " Ace! Where have you been? I've been calling you for some minutes now. What going on? Black Ace " Relax jor..... 🎶 I'm feeling vibes on vibes..... You no fit kill my vibe 🎶 (relax pls am getting some vibes and you can't kill it for me) Diamond " (shocked) Are you singing? Black Ace " Wèrè! I'm just listening to music. Diamond" You demented b--tch! Have you forgotten about your mission!? The target is on the move.

Like squeezing his head and he can't do anything, just feeling the pain, and it hurts so much he would cry. HE felt liquid falling from his eyes. Thou he knew he wasn't crying. It was a black liquid coming out from his eyes. He opened his eyes, and his vision was slightly covered by black blood. He could see his father standing at the side of the room. "Alkhun..." Alkhun opened his eyes.

’ he pointed at his ears angrily and Stanley seized the paper before tearing. ‘Stanley, what are you doing?’ Kimberly asked in fear, she could already sense the anger in Anthony. ‘You bastard’ Stanley scolded as he punched him hard across the face and Anthony placed his hands on his thighs. ‘This is your last chance, I will press this’ he warned and Kimberly fell on her knees. ‘Don’t, don’t press please’ Stanley used his legs to kick Anthony hard on his abdomen that he crawled down in pain ‘You want to blackmail me?’ he asked and kicked him again.