Cody Rhodes Crying Novels & Stories

CARL Jade burst into tears the moment I finished speaking. The loud, choking sobs tore out of her throat and filled the quiet rooftop patio. Her shoulders shook violently as she covered her face with both hands. Tears streamed down her cheeks and soaked into the collar of her clothes and her whole body trembled with the force of the pain I had just dropped on her. I stood there frozen, watching her break down right in front of me. Seeing Jade cry so much made something inside my chest crack open.

he growled, tightening his hold on me. I shook my head, tears streaming down my face as I tried to think of a way to escape his grasp. The fear and pain consumed me, but I knew I had to find the strength to fight back before it was too late. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I stammered, trying to keep my voice steady despite the fear coursing through me. Cody’s grip tightened, cutting off my breath. Pain shot through me. Desperation flooded my mind as I searched for a way to break free from his hold. "Please, just let me go,” I begged, tears streaming down my face.

The tears that I was controlling earlier started crawling down from my lashes I bowed down and kissed his tombstone " Hey are you alright?" I felt a hand rubbing my back " Ye—yes, I'm sorry, I'm crying again" I said and wiped my tears " How long have you been there?" I asked him " 5 minutes" He answered " It's his birthday today right?" He asked " Yes, I'm sorry Jordan I know you've done so many things to help me to move on but I still can't my heart still aches whenever I think of him, I.." I stopped talking when he held my hands and hugged me tight

"The rice was gluey. I added too much water." "The rice was fine." "The rice was glue, Mato." The hair goes back down through his knuckles first. Then the claws, one hand at a time. He drops his head into his hands and his shoulders start shaking. “I’m sorry.” Mato stays down there on his heels and doesn't touch him, which I know for a fact is costing that man something. “You didn’t do anything wrong,” Mato murmurs comfortingly. "It's not the first time," Cody says.

I had died for a year and was pushed to cross the River of Souls 99,999 times, but I could not do so as no one had given me a proper burial. The netherworld forced me to return to the mortal world for 48 hours to find someone to bury me, or my soul would vanish after 48 hours. They even started a livestream to make some income for themselves. On the first day of my return, my ex-girlfriend and the real heir of the family who hated me were about to get married. Netizens predicted that I would be malicious enough to crash the wedding for revenge, but all I did was sit in a small restaurant and order myself a delicious burger. While waiting for my food, the first sentence I said to the cam

The silence inside was unbearable. He grabbed the lamp and hurled it against the wall. It shattered. He ripped books from shelves, threw chairs, smashed mirrors, tore frames from the walls. “Fuck!” he screamed. His hands shook, his chest burned and his vision blurred. He collapsed to the floor, his back against the wall, his knees drawn to his chest. And then he broke. For the first time since his father died, Ryder cried. Raw, broken sobs tore from his chest. His shoulders shook violently as pain poured out of him. He pressed his fists to his eyes, but it didn’t stop. The betrayal replayed over and over in his head.