Asura Cryin Novels & Stories

Ashina – He shifted back into human form midair with his right fist out, ready to throw a punch at Cadma. For a moment, I was in a slight state of shock after seeing that move for the first time. Andor and Cadma were frozen instantly when I yelled “Freeze!”

Craig begins to scream directly after. My eyes go wide as I see the scene before me. Craig is twitching on the ground in pain, and crying out. I stand up, and kick the gun out of the way. I walk towards him, keeping enough distance between us so that he can't touch me. "Who's the tough guy now?" I ask, a smirk spreading across my lips. "You bitch! What have you done to me?!" He cries out. "Nothing yet. But what I plan on doing to you, is far less than what you truly deserve."

"Please, Ryan, don't do this. He's your son! Please, don't take this from me!" But Ryan's mind was filled with anger and betrayal. He opened the urn and began to pour the ashes onto the ground. "No!" Sophia wailed, her cries echoing through the cemetery. She lunged forward, her hands clawing at the ashes as they scattered. The gray powder clung to her hair and skin, mixing with her tears as she wept uncontrollably. She pressed her head to the ground, her body trembling with sorrow. "My baby," she sobbed, her voice barely audible. "I’m so sorry… I’m so sorry…"

"If you go there, it'll be dangerous in the south!" Flame Master grabbed her shoulders and shouted loudly. Asura raised his head slowly after hearing his roar. His beautiful eyes were full of tears. She had always been a strong woman in the eyes of Yan Master. He had never seen anything difficult to stop her. But today, he knew that what Lengmei said had hurt her.

Akash and Kiara clenched their fists immediately. 'So she has ascended too…' Akash murmured within himself, 'bad! Fuck! This couldn't get worse... Gryffon… What are you gonna do now? You better run this time...'

"He. . . blamed me for our mother's death, and. . . " His voice becomes strangled and I know he's tearing up inside. I turn to take him in my arms but stop to see one of his hands covering his face and his shoulders shake involuntarily. Ash is crying. The death of his twin must have been too much for him to handle. I can't help it anymore, I draw him to me and he clings to me with a fervor that takes my breath away.

A tear slides down my cheek. I keep moving through the bar when I feel a hand drag me through the crowd, into a hallway with a room at the back, and slap me against the wall, holding my hands with his above my head. And when I open my eyes, I see Azael's face in front of mine, breathing hard, like he's pissed off, when the one who's angry here is me. I sob and feel the tears roll down my cheeks. I hate that they see me cry.

A sacred one. Circe fought, snarling and twisting, but the chains tightened mercilessly. The cloaked figure poured the glowing green liquid into her mouth. The wolf's eyes went wide, pain and confusion flaring in them as the potion burned down her throat. Her body convulsed, her white fur rippling as if something deep inside her rejected whatever had just been forced into her. “Stop!” Lydia cried, slamming her fists against the unseen wall. “Let her go!” The cloaked figure turned to face her.

I took her out of her crib and smiled seeing how beautiful she was. “Hello my baby… why is my Hyacinth crying?” I tried my best to console her. I even tried to play with her in her crib but she wouldn't stop. “Are you hurt somewhere?” I raised her with all my strength. Unlike any other baby, Hyacinth is really gifted. In fact… I am not boasting about her but she might be the most beautiful child in the whole pack. I was giving up on trying to stop her from crying when Tyrone came inside. He looked at me with an eyes trying to figure out what was happening around him.

he panted, and I cried out around his cock as he slipped a finger through my folds and into my entrance and pushed his hips up, pushing himself deeper into my mouth. I could tell he was getting close when I heard a cry. I froze instantly and Asher panted, pushing himself deeper again. “Goddess, don’t stop,” he pleaded. The cry happened again, only muffled, and I realised it was coming from the sofa across the room. I was brought crashing down from the lust high when I realised where the crying was coming from. I instantly jumped up, pulling myself away from Asher and ran across the room.