Cries Cutely Novels & Stories

🦋 NIKITA 🦋 Crying became an anthem and fear became a close friend, I still sat in one corner, fighting a battle between my mental health and physical health. A memory of Reyna being killed by Benita flashed through my mind again, and I buried my head deeper between my laps, trembling. I felt as if I was hit by a tidal wave, my emotions crashing down on me like an unrelenting storm. Tears streamed down my face, hot and bitter, as I wept uncontrollably.

Judging from this demonstration just now, I could already tell it was Emerald. Emerald is the shyest of the three dogs, and probably the most adorable; with large brown puppy eyes and huge, floppy white ears, Emerald can get any hard heart to melt like ice cream left under the sun for a few seconds. I turn around with Roy still climbing all over my bare tights and digging his sharp nails into my soft skin like he always do, before taking Emerald into my arms and delivering warm strokes unto her back and stomach.

And pointed the food in front of her. " Yes, babe? " His smile widened. He's not insane! Candice really called him babe. She pouted her kissable lips. She looked at him like she is going to cry. " I said I want more of these. " She got teary-eyed when she noticed him just gaze at her. " I want ice cream and fries! " She continued and start crying now. " Oh babe! Don't cry. Ok, I'll get you another. Shh, stop crying now, 'kay? " He panicked immediately. He hug her and caress her back.

Celine's room? What in God's name is he doing in there? I move closer to listen to him. "Don't cry Carissa, your mummy will come back" I hear him say. But Carissa didn't stop crying, whimpering actually. "Listen, I will be your friend if you stop crying" She still doesn't stop, in fact her whimpering increased. "Okay, ok. You are pretty and pretty girls don't cry!" Carissa stops crying and asked in a broken voice.

Her whole body is very hot while she also could not stop releasing a series of growls and gasps that caused her throat to dry completely. Consecutively, she does swallow afterward. But after that, she once again felt Jason's lips gave a very delicious sucking on her femininity so she moaned again. Just a few moments and suppressed screams are about to escape her mouth. But she knew she had to hold back. So she decided to reach for her extra pillow and then cover her face with it and there she let out the loud and sharp screams that she had been enduring to release. "Oh god! Hmmm ... Shit! Jason, it's so good!" he said removing the pillow from her face then with trembling hands grab the young

he lowered his head and cries more due to the warmth of his friend they just smile and let him cry to his heart, content. after a few minutes, the team went inside and the sorrowful face of John Carl suddenly becomes happy as if nothing happened Jimboy smirk and ridiculed him. “how’s our crybaby? hahaha, “ “whose crybaby?! I'm just enjoying the rain!”- John Carl. he stomped his right foot as he protesting at Jimboy “yea, hahaha”- Dessa. she just sat and followed up the tease of Jimboy

"Hahahaha, what the fuck is going on? Why are you crying like a three years old baby? Did I say something wrong?" "This is just a tears of joy, fucking idiot!"

Baby Axelle is just screaming and crying, and she can’t even calm him down. “Why are you crying little hero?” Completely disregarding Ivana’s warm and welcoming question, I was quickly sucked up by baby Axelle’s overloading cuteness. Even in his crying state, he still looked cute that I just had to carry him. “Did mommy forget to feed you?! Come to uncle!” I said and gestured Ivana to hand me her baby, which she did. Baby Axelle paused from crying and stared at me as if he’s trying to remember where he’d saw me and then went to cry again, but this time his cry is a little bit softer and bearable.

“Now the big bad wolf is gonna gobble her up!” I reach into the crib and swoop her out, letting my canines grow thick and snarl at her. She squeals and laughs, grabbing at my face when I pull her toward me and pretend I’m going to eat her. Kas’s laugh has always been and will always be my favorite sound, but Maya’s laugh, that comes in at a really close second place. She rarely cries unless there is a problem and can usually go with the flow. It’s like there’s a sense of calm around her.

I scream, forgetting that my mouth is not currently formed to make noises that humans can understand. Our eyes meet. She screams. Diving after her, I race to catch her. Pulling my wings in tight, I make myself as straight as possible, cutting the wind. The sound of her screams guides me to her as I reach out my claw. I hear a loud tearing sound as my claw pierces and then slices the cotton fabric of her simple dress. “CARNELIA” I roar, as I try again, the jagged rocks so close I’m not sure I’ll be able to save us from impact, even if I catch her before she reaches them.