Armin Crying Novels & Stories

At tomorrow's Aranjo, Ara will be 15 years old and at that moment, Ara will show herself. The next day, Aranjo woke up and moved on as usual. However, today Aranjo felt that her head was very heavy, but she was still able to withstand that disturbing feeling. Aranjo goes to the river to wash clothes. When she arrived at the river bank, her head suddenly felt dizzy and her body splashed into the river. The people who were around the river panicked and shouted her name. Aranjo splashed into the river, the cold water seemed to bite her whole body.

He booms out in his angry older brother voice. " I can't take it anymore baby sis, I love you to much to sit back and watch you destroy yourself!" He says with small gleams of tears in the corner of his eyes, grabbing my hands in his, pleading with his eyes, while Shawn comes to stand next to me, doing the same as Thomas with his eyes, hugging me from the side. " Aritc, we can't loose you over something as stupid as starving yourself" Shawn huffs out in an upset tone. I break free, from both of their holds on me. Walking over to my maroon roller office chair, sitting down.

Gosh, she must have passed through so much hell with them. Slowly, her cries turn into sobs. She pulls back and cleans her eyes. “I'm so sorry for soiling your shirt with my tears. Believe me, I am not like this. I am always strong,” she said with a sad smile. “You don't have to be strong, Liv; it's okay to be weak. You are allowed to show your pain to me,” she nodded with a smile. “Thank you,” she whispered and even. The thank you was so low, filled with a broken voice. Her blue eyes were completely void of the light they had.

Arina's voice trembled with genuine remorse as she spoke, her eyes filled with tears mirroring the pain she had unwittingly caused her friend. “I am sorry, Lisa. I never meant for any of this to happen,” she whispered, her heart heavy with guilt as she reached out to touch Lisa's trembling hand. Lisa's response was soft, her voice carrying a hint of forgiveness as she looked into Arina's tear-filled eyes. “It's okay, Arina. You didn't know,” she replied, her own eyes glistening with unshed tears as she attempted to offer comfort despite her pain.

I said and Xander hugged me from the side. "They're lying Xander. This ain't fun. My baby's here." I am starting to sink in all and the more I come back to my senses, the more the torment intensifies. I cried like a waterfall. This can't be true. But why am I not waking up from this? Why is the pain so real? "No! My baby! I killed my baby." "Shh, that's not true. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry," he spoke while caressing my head but I can't seem to find anything that would calm me down. I cried so loud and pushed him away.

after what seemed like forever, she spoke up, pushing the water back to Armin who also drank little from it. “It wouldn't hurt, would it?” Armin used his thumb to clean off the tears that were about to reach his cheek. Elysia rose to her feet, approaching the kids with concern on her face. “What do you mean?” “If you tell us ahead, it's not bad, is it?” Armin repeated, struggling to contain the tears that forced its way out of his warm blue eyes— it was no different from that of Orion. “No it- it wouldn't but—” Elysia stammered, pushing her hair behind her shoulder after hearing the muffled sob that struggled to get past Alina's little hands.

' Amaris thought as he continued to let water flow through his beautiful blue eyes, down his cheeks and onto the ground, forgetting that a lot of the wolf maidens used this same trick on him severally back at Luna Kingdom. "Why are you crying?" Arya asked, a bit gob smacked by the whole thing. Amaris who had adequately replicated Arya's crying talent faltered badly at this point. "I…really want…to s-see my…grandma." He sobbed, quickly breaking the illusion of his perfect acting, sorry…crying. Arya, shocked at the words that came out of Amaris's mouth wondered with her mouth slightly open why he suddenly wanted to see his grandma when realization hit her.

Inder looked at him hatefully. "We seem to have met," Arvin said in the calmest tone possible. Arvin tries to temper his emotions, even though he really wants to beat Inder for daring to hit his precious face. Inder was ready to throw one more punch, but this time Arvin did not stand still. His hand also held Inder's fist which was ready to land back on his face. "Brother Inder, please listen to my explanation first." Amayra was already crying beside Inder, she tried to remove Inder's hand from Arvin's collar.

Arman coughed softly and said, "Stop crying...It's just blood." "I thought you were dead..." I said with tears in my eyes. "So, you were crying because I'm dying?" he asked with his eyes closed. "No! Why should I cry for you?" He smiled at me and took a deep breath. Until a group of cars pulled over and helped Arman get into another van. I followed them inside the van with Arman's head on my lap. He woke up and said in a low voice, "Don't go, or I'll chase you down..."

I said, crying and trembling as I helped him lean against me while he was still lying on the floor. He started coughing, and there was some blood in it. I saw Arzhel approaching Adrian again. I glared at him. “Go ahead, try!” I said angrily. “Are you planning to kill him, Arzhel?” I shouted at the top of my lungs. I never imagined Arzhel would do something like this. The kids finally reached their Daddy Adrian. They were crying so hard while hugging their daddy. In the middle of crying, Arriana looked up at her Daddy Arzhel. There were two emotions in her eyes. Disappointment and pain.