Baki Crying Novels & Stories

She cried so much till she was tired of crying before she continued her bar haunting. Brianna looked like a walking dead by the time she found a bar. The bar was packed with people and it looked like a VIP bar but she entered anyways. All she could see were the blazing ray of light and the only sound she could hear was the sound of her own hicup. She had shed too much tears in the last four hours. With her mum's sudden pass and her encounter with her boyfriend and best friend, it was just too much for her to bare and she couldn't hold back the tears.

My eyes stung at least someone was happy because of his cruel ways. Exhaling I picked it up. Tears falling from my eyes to the pot. I cried at my misery. "Oh My God! Did Dad throw the curry here? Or was it mom?" Nikki's voice made me inhale sharply as I wiped the tears from my sleeves trying to control my emotions. After making sure there were no more tears I turned around looking at her with a half-smile. Her tall form towering above mine, yellow street light shining on her square-shaped face. The backpack behind her told me she must have been in one of her tutions.

What the fuck does she see in him anyway. From behind me, I heard soft sniffling sounds. Slowly, not wanting to scare her, I turned around to find Bri sitting on the ground, tears running down her face. Laying down on the ground, I inched closer to her slowly. She stiffened when I got too close, so I froze. We sat like that for a few minutes and she leaned over, lying on the ground. And I realized she hadn't been crying entirely because of what had happened. Her body started to shake slightly, and her crying became more of a cry of pain than one of sadness. She was going to shift and for the first time.

I would capture this moment for ever in this frame. “Please bhai/brother look at me …”, I shouted and he and uncle both turned their heads looking in my direction. I clicked them. “No more tears please .. Because …” “Priya hate tears …”, they singsong in unison. “Look who is saying this … our confused cry baby ", Krish butted in suddenly and I gaped him. “I am not a cry baby ", I crossed my arms across my chest frowning at him. “Yes you are ..you are actually having a cry sick. No matter whatever the situation is , for you opening the water taps must " , He pressed my nose button. I slapped his hand away scrunching my nose up.

she implored and was getting even more miserable since the one she is begging not to leave, left already. She stayed there on the floor, witnessing the sun rises for a new tomorrow. Her tears never left her until the morning comes and her voice started to dry out. She cannot cry anymore after hours of outbursts. Those times she lent for herself to release are enough and it's now time to face the world outside, to face the person who caused her destruction.

I smiled and shook my head signaling 'no' that I wasn't crying, but he didn't buy my act, because my puffy red eyes must have given me away. Alpha Izaak pulled me into him and wrapped his arms around me. "You have every right to cry," he whispered, patting my back gently, as I sobbed into his chest, unable to contain my emotions any longer. "Let it all out." My tears flowed freely without any form of restraint. At first, I didn't want him to see me crying but everything was so overwhelming. Alpha Izaak continued patting my back gently, offering silent support as I let out all the pent-up emotions.

Her eyes swollen by now, trying to remain composed. "Hey, this is Jake... can't come to the phone right now, you know what to do.." his voice sounded, sweet, sexy, just like she always remembers him. Her voice breaking as she wipes the tears away. "Hi babe, it's Brie, please..... please call me back.... tell me you are ok.... please?? tell me your ok..... I have to know that you are ok. Jake, answer me...." Her voice breaking more as she tries to utter the words out. She couldn't maintain balance any longer, she felt her knees give up, her heart shattered into a million pieces, as she wept.

Caira said still shocked by what Becca said "You're so pathetic, have a nice day and take good care of your baby" Becca said as she left with a look of contentment. As soon as becca left, caira withheld her tears and ran back home. When she got home, she shut the door behind her and allowed the tears fall freely down her cheek, the humiliation was just too much for her to deal with. She sat on the floor and cried out helplessly, she was still crying when she felt an arm on her shoulder, she looked up and saw her mum standing beside her, her mom lowered her self to her and used her palm to wipe her tears

Bitch. "One more thing, make sure to act normal in front of my parents. They could sense it right away when something dubious is going on." "Sure. Anything you need, babe." Chloe did her best to conceal annoyance by plastering a smile. An inorganic one. "So it's babe from now on? Smooth." He was so calm but his eyes glinted in irrepressible mischief. "Why? Don't you like it?" She shot back with a challenging, questioning stare. But Ira knew how to play his cards well. He hastily plastered his legendary charming smile, never breaking eye contact with her. His hot, risqué gaze lingered for quite long and the weight of his stare was seeping through her veins.

Her words, filled with frustration and sadness, hung in the air, revealing the depth of her struggle and the emptiness that engulfed her despite her efforts. I observed Bianca, noticing the stark contrast between her usual strong demeanor and the vulnerability she displayed now. Her tears flowed freely, each drop carrying the weight of her pain and confusion. The sound of her crying, so raw and pained, struck a chord in me, challenging the image of strength that typically surrounded her. Under the half-moon's light, Bianca sobbed, her tears mingling with the cold night breeze and the nocturnal sounds around her. "Please, tell me, what should I do?"