Can I Cry Now Novels & Stories

“Then try harder.” I stared at Nikolai silently for a while before tearing my gaze away. Both of us stood there, but I could feel Nikolai’s gaze on me. “You know you can cry, right?” He said suddenly and my eyes snapped to him. “What?” I whispered. Nikolai sucked in a breath like doing this was physically painful for him, before he repeated what he said. “You know you can cry. You don’t have to act rough. You don’t have to hold it in. Just cry. And if you need someone to hold you, I’d be here.”

I couldn't answer; can I answer "both" She shrugged. "Is it both?" Is she a mind-reader or something? She looked in front and said, "It's fine. You can't stop what you are feeling inside, so it's fine to take it all out. If you are thinking that a man shouldn't be crying, stop thinking about it now. Sure, men are known as tougher than girls, but men also have hearts. You're not as hard as a rock. Crying is a natural human emotion and a physiological response to strong feelings of sadness, pain, or joy. There is no gender-based difference in the ability to cry. Everyone, regardless of their gender, can express their emotions through crying. It is a healthy way to release emotions and can prov

Luna sat down next to me, her hand resting affectionately on mine and squeezing it in an attempt to give me strength and encouragement. “If you can't talk, don't,” Luna said gently, and I closed my eyes tightly. “But you have to cry. Whatever is bothering you, you're going to let it out by crying. I know because I can see that you're holding back more than you think. I can sense a deep sadness, and that can only be released if you cry with all your strength.” And that's what I did. I cried over the curse that had fallen upon me, and I cried over the loneliness of my soul.

She took another deep breath, calming herself down. “That is why we need to move faster, please” I whimpered pathetically, tears falling from my eyes as they slid down my cheeks. “Please, don't leave me alone right now…please.” I wanted to stop crying, but I felt like I would never be able to stop. I hated how weak I was.

We're only lively when we're with our mate, the sane goes to him. My embarrassment clouded how bad I wanted to just drown in the pool of my own tears. I passed through a lot and needed a break but another issue just pops out again. How can I not tear up..? Letting it go, I stepped out of the car too as I followed after Mira. Patting my eyes with a hands, I wanted to feel more relaxed only that it felt more wrong. "Are you okay or do you still need to cry..?" Mira teased.

so much fucking more. These tears are the kind that you cry when you have lost all sense of reality. The kind that you let fall when you are screaming in a quiet room, just begging for something to hear you. Just begging for... I don't know. Help? A cure for the pain? The kind of crying that is so strong that it's hard to breathe. The kind that makes you gasp for air and makes you sick to your stomach. The kind that you only do when you are truly at a loss for words. The kind that you only do when you are completely heartbroken. I have done this.

Before I even knew it, I lost my chance with Hade before I could even have that chance. I cried and cried and cried. I lost count of the hours that I have been crying, and frankly, who cares if I look horrible tomorrow morning with my puffy eyes and swelling cheeks. I just feel like if I don’t cry some of my feelings tonight, it's going to overflow tomorrow. Not that I’m ready for tomorrow.

I roll my eyes and stare out the window. I wonder where Killian is. I wonder what he’s doing right now. I sigh, leaning my head on the window. My upper eyelid squeeze tightly on my lower eyelid. This is when a sob leaves my lips and tears start to roll down my cheeks. My eyes come open and I sigh, crying silently. I’ve held it in long enough. Everything sucks and everything is driving me crazy yet there’s no one to talk to. No one at all.

My own tears were about to spill over. "If you're sad… you have to cry!" Lily's voice trembled. "You can't hold it in all by yourself!" Silence. Then— "I'm here…" Her crying didn't stop. "I'll be with you…" "So… it's okay…" "You can cry…" Silence. Long. Very long. Then— A small voice. Broken. Like something finally cracking. I hold my breath. And then— Crying. Softly. At first. Then growing clearer.

Feeling tears rapidly gather in my eyes and spill all over my cheeks I finally let myself fall, rather dully collapsing on my knees, but not before letting out an equally frustrated and sorrowful cry. “Fuuuck!”