Anthony Black Crying Novels & Stories

Anthonio suddenly burst into laughter, interrupting her. “I have never laughed this much in my entire life,do you think everyone has a sad backstory? You must be a fan of movies,how can you be so dumb at this age..and knowing how much you hate me and still want to know my story makes me feel bad for you. You are too innocent and too kind hearted that's why you are in this condition in the first place,always a victim of emotional blackmail”. Angela's neck was soaked with tears as he mocked her mercilessly.

I closed my eyes and fresh tears spilled over my cheeks. "Dad... Dad..." Aaron shouted while crying loudly as he heard Austin's voice. The same happened to me but I tried my best to keep my sobs silent. "Dad, please save us," Aaron was crying endlessly and I know how much it is hurting Austin now. "Austin..." I clenched Aaron to my chest and made his mouth shut. "I... I'm..." My words are choking up under my throat. Before I could speak further, he snatched my phone. "Hello, Mr. Black... How is the shot?" He laughed seeing us.

"Why are you crying?" "Adrian, I don't deserve the chance you have given me," Anthony said outright. He still found it hard to speak, but he forced the words out of his mouth. "It was my fault that you were nearly paralyzed. It was my fault that you were voted out as the CEO years ago. It was my fault that you had suffered all those years -" "Dad, I thought we agreed to let it all behind us," Adrian said, grabbing Anthony's hand. "No, not after finding out it was really Tonet and Fredrick," Anthony said while carelessly wiping the tears from his face. "I want to suffer. I want to be alone. That way, I will pay for my mistakes -"

It felt like his heart was being clawed out with a blunt object, over and over again and for the first time in his adult life, Antonio cried. The tears came hot and fast, burning his cheeks, dripping onto the desk. His shoulders shook, his body shuddering with the force of sobs he couldn’t contain. He pressed his palms against his face, as if hiding from himself, as if ashamed to let the world see him like this—even though there was no one watching. He didn't know how much time he'd spent with his head bent and hot tears running down his cheeks. After what felt like hours, he heard the door to his study pushed open.

Bam! Anthony Lee finally managed to get in the mood before he was scared off by the loud sound. He was boiling with anger. He swallowed three pills just for this occasion, and yet someone came to ruin the show. “Do you want to die or something, you b*stard?!” he screamed gloomily after seeing Harvey York walk in. Slap! Harvey wasted no time slapping Anthony aside. Anthony screamed in pain before slamming right into the marble table. The place was a complete mess. Blood spurted out of Anthony’s mouth as he lay on the ground, paralyzed.

“Of course, I am. I mean, why shouldn't I be?” Kayla began breathing tremulously, quivering vigorously in terror, unrestrained tears rushing down her face. Fear, pain, and anger consumed her. Hanging up the call, she rushed to Anthony and fell to his feet, pleading in tears, “You can't do this, Anthony, please. Please don't kill him, I'm begging you, don't. Please.”

"Are you a baby? Why are you crying? Why do you always cry and not try to stand up for yourself? Stop being a fag." As soon as the words left my mouth, I regretted them. But I didn't know how to take them back. Anthony wiped his tears, but he didn't say anything. I felt a wave of frustration and helplessness. I wanted to reach out, to comfort him, but I didn't know how.

Anthony smile at the boss before walking towards Avery, and Taylor looks at him, her eyes now red from trying to hold back her tears. Anthony looks straight at her, feeling the tenison in the environment. Why is everyone looking at him, and even Taylor trying to hold her tears the moment he saw her?” He asked himself and that was when the dead body stretcher started leaving. Anthony gave them way immediately and he turned back to Taylor listening to what she was about to say. But then his inner voice is screaming in his head? Anthony looks back, look at the body. And then he turned, that was the moment the cloth use on covering the dead body flew off.

She was raised in the shadows. He rules the world from the light. But her secret could burn the entire kingdom to the ground. For eighteen years, Nadia Hayes lived like a phantom. Hidden deep inside a secluded cave by her grandmother, she survived on river fish, harsh training, and silent longing. As the last living survivor of the forbidden Blackblood lineage, her existence is a death sentence. Her only crime is the blood in her veins—and her only desire is to know what it feels like to belong. Then, one desperate mistake exposes her secret to the realm. Hunted across enemy territory, Nadia flees to the remnant of her ancestral people, praying for sanctuary. Instead, she finds a clan

But now, with his scruffy beard and disheveled look, Kisa could only think of one word: pathetic. As she approached, she leaned in and asked him in a soft voice, "What's going on, Anthony?" His face was slightly red, likely from being held down by the guards just moments ago. Anthony did not say anything, but just glanced at her once and then staggered over to Lea's tombstone and kneeled down, his eyes blazing red. Even with a blank expression on his face, Kisa could sense a deep sense of sadness emanating from his lifeless eyes. She lowered her gaze, and her heart sank with sadness.