Cry Me A Sad River Novels & Stories

I screamed, my eyes glued to Drake's face as he smiled down at me. "Perfect, doll. Be good for daddy and make me cum again." His hand grabbed his dick, jerking off to how I moaned in pain. "You're going to make me cum all over this gorgeous face, aren't you?" He grunted as I cried. "That's it little wolf. Cry for mercy! I won't stop making you mine though," River moved with impossible strength, his large body bruising into mine and his cock stretching my walls more than they ever been before. Every time he pushed in I felt his tip hit that perfect spot. His fingers caused my muscles to spasm, pain mixing with the pleasure his dick gave me.

A crying, lonely, mother… ♧♧♧ ♧♧♧ Yeah y'all got krissed sorry about that

My family, for real. "Ow, don't cry," River whispers when I just can't hold this big feeling anymore and I let out an overwhelmed cry, letting his hand go so I can cover my face with both of mine and cry there. He puts a heavy hand on my head, "Ivy Doreen, please don't cry. I've waited so long for this reunion, the last thing I want is my little sister to cry." I sob even harder, making him sigh and pull me closer, until my head is resting on his chest.

But things grew harder when she couldn’t even find a reason for loving him like this— So helplessly, So pathetically! Rosa’s eyes warmed again. Her vision blurred, and she could barely see the world in front of her. She gasped as the cold wind brushed against her skin, making her shiver. More tears gathered and rolled down. “I can never-” her own hiccups cut her words. She wiped her tears quickly and stepped closer to the riverbank. The city lights reflected on the moving water, sparkling in shades of gold and blue. Her lips trembled, but she couldn’t stop the sobs. Finally, she broke down. Her throat cracked and cries escaped her lips, she kept wiping her tears again and again.

River I felt an overwhelming sadness. I was so skeptical about love. Am I ever going to find someone who will love me? Who will truly fall for me? I felt a tear land on my thigh. “Riv’s? Please answer.” I looked at him and nodded. He squeezed his eyes tight and looked away. I know I cut him deep with that response.

He had held my life in his hands for months, and he hadn't crushed it. Ok, this was a flip. Big pancake flip. "I am sorry," River whispered again. "I made a terrible mistake yesterday. I was paralyzed by fear. I thought it was just a visit and nothing more. I swear I won't do anything that will hurt us ever again. Please, Rain. Don't let this be the end of us. We have suffered together. Bled together. I cannot—I will never ever ever ditch you guys for anyone. I mean anyone. Believe me. I swear on my mother's name."

"Down the drain." Elara rushed to her side, her face etched with concern. "River, are you hurt?" she asked, her voice low and urgent. She grasped River's arms, holding her steady as she scanned her face and body for any signs of injury. River shook her head, still trying to process the scale of her loss. "No, I am fine," she whispered, her voice barely audible. River's eyes stung with frustration and despair, the bitter taste of disappointment filling her mouth. "Days of research," she whispered, her voice cracking with emotion. "Gone in an instant." She felt as though she had been punched in the gut, her breath knocked out of her.

Yellow fluid mixed with blood snaked through the cracks in the tiles, forming a thin stream. She extended a finger and wrote a crooked “regret” in the river of blood. Then, her fingertip went still. Rio glanced back just once, then immediately gagged. While gagging, he pulled out his phone and pressed the live-stream start button. Then, he said in a sickeningly sweet voice. “Folks, brace yourselves! The most tragic scene on the planet. Start sending in donations!” Just as he looked down to adjust the beauty filter, a wave of scalding heat swept over him from behind.

She just hoped she could make it home without crying so hard that she wasn't able to clearly see the road. That didn't happen. As soon as she crossed out of River's territory, she couldn't hold the tears back anymore, and she began to sob. It was getting harder to see the road as the sun was going down and her tears clouded her vision. On top of that, she felt like such a baby for crying. It made her angry to think that she'd fallen so hard for River that she couldn't control her own emotions.

“If you want him back alive, come find us. Alone.” The camera tilted closer to Jace’s face, zooming in cruelly. Jace looked unconscious. Helpless. Vulnerable. The video ended suddenly, cutting off to a black screen. River’s jaw clenched so hard it hurt. His lungs burned, and his vision blurred with hot tears. His body felt like it was collapsing in on itself. His knees became weak. Every fear he ever had came crashing into him all at once. And then the scream tore out of him. It echoed through the empty street, raw and painful. It didn’t sound human. It sounded like someone losing the person they loved most in the world.