Cries Cutely Novels & Stories

It begins to work , and I notice her cries are softening. "Come on little one , Daddy's got you - Daddy's got you…" I say to her , letting her know that I have her and that she should know this. Her cries turn into little hiccuped sobs , and though it sounds extremely cute - I can not help but feel my heart tear at it's sounds.

“Beautiful,” A tiny voice sobs, a loud cry penetrating my desire impenetrable ears. Even in my long gone horny state, I recognize that cry, Arieya. I can't seem to push Adrian away fast enough, proving to myself if I truly wanted to earlier, I would have. Arieya stands a few feet away from us, sobbing her poor eyes out. I hastily rush to her, kneeling to comfort her. “My baby,” I whisper, rubbing her back. “What's wrong, did anyone hurt you?”

Agony tore through me like a blade, each word a searing wound that cut into my heart. "He's hurt!" The words echoed like a scream inside my skull, a relentless reminder of the pain that was unfolding before me. "B—Bonbon!" My cry was a raw, guttural sound, ripped from the depths of my soul as I witnessed my small friend's suffering. "Id—Idrish strong. Id—Idrish f—f—fight!" A single tear welled up in Bonbon's eye, a shimmering testament to his anguish. Pranaiahn tears were a rarity, carrying the weight of profound longing and sorrow. Their single eyes rarely shed tears, but when they did, those tears held emotions that were both beautiful and devastating.

It was a deep cut. "Mrs. Ding, please don't cry. Everything will be fine." Maria wiped off Crista's tears for her. She was also a woman and a mother. It hurt her when she saw Crista crying so bitterly. Crista was like her daughter. After a long while, Crista stopped crying and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Maria. I'm fine now. I just want to be alone." "Okay, go to sleep!" Maria nodded understandingly. Then she left when Crista lay down and closed her eyes.

The corner of her mouth turned downward, and her eyes widened as if bracing for an emotional storm. Suddenly, the quiet moments of discomfort transformed into a full-blown wail. Aviana’s face contorted, her features reddening as the first piercing cry escaped her. “Waaaah! Waaaah!” she cried out, her voice cracking with raw emotion. Ethan's eyes widened in sheer bewilderment as Aviana's composed demeanor shattered into a full-blown emotional outburst. He stood frozen in place, his mouth slightly agape, unsure of how to react to the sudden flood of tears and cries.

He said in a reprimanding tone but his eyes told me he was just being sarcastic I didn't realized but then my hand immediately came to my cheeks,noticing them wet. When did it happened.I think in panic .But I don't cry easily,I'm used to seeing such situations. I immediately removed wetness from my cheeks almost blushing at my actions. I'm not crying and why would I cry for a jerk like you.Mother Earth would be glad to be free from such maniac. His mouth curved upwards a little. I'm not crying for you its just hospital shifts and all that stuff is stressing me out

Millie continues "take his money, take his job, take his happiness, take his soul. It still won't be enough to pay back what he did to you" Tears roll down her cheeks and her vision becomes clear again. She can't think of the last time she looked in a mirror and her face wasn't dripping in tears "There you go, crying again. Like you always are" "I'm not" she wipes her face "I'm not crying anymore" "Good" ~

Hopefully, you don't catch it wrong. ________________________ And again, I was crying like a baby Most crying can make me blind 😭😭😭 I could feel what Gerald felt 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 especially Rara felt. 😭😭😭😭 Really oh my God 😢😢😢😢😢

No one would hear, and no one would come. “I’m so sorry, miss,” she sobbed. “Please, I’m sorry—” “Sorry?” I laughed. “You should be screaming. Scream louder. I want to hear how pathetic you sound.” The scream wasn’t enough, and I knew I had to do more than just grab her hair. I thrust the scissors into her hand—not deep enough to do permanent damage, but deep enough to hurt. Deep enough to hear that perfect note of agony in her screams. “Ha,” I breathed deeply, closing my eyes as I found pleasure in her screams. “Yes. That’s better. That’s the sound I needed. Scream more, bitch.”

Craig stopped at the one from the school girl shoot on her knees looking up. Only her eyes were covered in this one as she pouted. The caption read, "Please, baby boy? Please let mommy suck your cock? I'll be the best you ever had, promise!"