Cry Me A Sad River นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I just sighed as I closed my eyes, and let myself sink into the darkness until I was numb and couldn't feel anything. I’m sorry, Mom and Dad. I’m a worthless daughter. ***

There was time for that; I just had to learn to be patient. Finally, I think her wolf was slightly tired and slowed. I know my wolf was. Her wolf cuddled up next to mine as we basked in the moonlight. I could hear the river flowing close by. We were called the Lost River pack for a reason, the river flows underground, and nobody knows where it flows out. It was one of the many mysteries of this land.

I’ll never be able to see his loving smile, and I’ll never hear his smile again, the more I was thinking of it the harder it was to breathe, I took another puff of my cigarette as a tear went down my cheek. He was my reason to keep going, my reason to want to live, and he put his life on the line to give me a restart on everything, now it's my turn. I opened my eyes and noticed it burned halfway, so I rolled down my window and flicked the ashes away. I kept my face turned toward the window feeling the gentle breeze as salty tears fell down my cheeks. I know not to cry, but I can’t help it, I want to be home, no I don’t want to be home, I just want Colby.

Mr Gilbert was left alone and poor and couldn't survive being this way, and filled with many regrets he asked his son Russeli for his forgiveness and told him to live happily with Malinda if he ever sees her again, also telling Russeli not to take after his footsteps. Mr Gilbert's body was later discovered in the river by coast guards and policemen after drowning himself. Malinda' POV "There is someone I love and miss so much that my heart feels pain, I am singing this song for her, I am sorry Malinda Kristen, I know you are watching this now, I miss you so much, I love you and I want you back to my side." "Natasha..." A calm voice pulled me out of my thoughts as I turned to look at the elde

I wanted Miranda to accompany me on a trip abroad for a while, but she said she had recently started seeing a younger athlete and wasn't ready to let go of her fun just yet. I sighed and told her to visit me whenever she had time, promising to cover her ticket. Miranda laughed and declined, saying I should save the money to meet some handsome foreigners instead. I told her I couldn't be as carefree as she was and that my broken heart wouldn't heal so quickly. Miranda said, "Don't glamorize me! Carefree? Confident? No, I'm just a player—a match made in heaven for other players. I drift through the crowd, leaving no trace behind. Everyone's happy."

His appendages coiled tighter and tighter until I could not move at all, forced into an utterly humiliating position. My voice trembled as I sobbed. "River god, please let me go. This will really break me. It already hurts so much. Please spare me. I'll stay in the river and serve you, bring you tea and water. Please?" The river god paused. His appendages stopped applying pressure, as if he was considering the feasibility of my words. Just when I thought I had escaped this fate, a hand suddenly covered my body. The distinct sensation of fingertips made my heart lurch violently.

There was madness and delight in their eyes, as though our pain was the greatest entertainment in the world. Despite her weakness, Dakota gathered what little strength she had left and shielded me behind her. "Don't hurt him!" she screamed at Henry. Her voice was hoarse from blood loss. "This is all my fault. Just let him go! He's innocent! I was the one who wronged him!" Dakota's face was full of regret. Tears mixed with blood as they slid down her cheeks. Just as we were about to be shoved off the unfinished building, the line between life and death narrowed to nothing more than a breath.

Gaia squeezed the words out through her mortification. Oliver chuckled and ran a hand through his hair. Suddenly, there were screams, and a crowd gathered near the shoreline. “My baby! Somebody, help!” A frantic mother called. In a split second, Oliver was gone. He dove into the water headfirst and swam out to where a small head struggled to keep above the surface. Before Ollie could reach her, she sunk. Oliver swam down and caught her limp body as it continued to fall. He surfaced, but the little girl was unconscious. Ollie swam as fast as possible and pulled the girl to the shore.

My heart swelled as he fastened a heart-shaped diamond necklace around my neck, whispering, “Look at you. You shine like a diamond.” The memory dissolved as I forced my eyes open, the past giving way to the harsh reality of the present. Pain surged through my body, a cruel reminder of my fall and the gunshot that had torn through me. Tears welled up, but I couldn’t lift my hand to wipe them away. Every movement sent waves of agony through me, and the fragments of memory felt like a cruel joke. The shots. The river. And then... someone saving me. I shut my eyes again, surrendering to the flood of images and emotions. The past clung to me, a lifeline in the darkness.

“I was so stupid that I lost what made me happy.” I rapidly hugged her as her grip on my back tightened. “it’s okay,” “I am sorry Siren,” she cried. “It okay,” wiping her tears. “I don’t want to lose you every again,” “You won’t I promise,” A smile appeared on her face while tears flooded down her cheeks.