Crying Angels Novels & Stories

Jacob said sobbing then fell to the floor, just sat their crying. I started crying, how could Angel be dead I had just seen her earlier today, even if she was mean to me I would never wish her dead. This was awful. I could not stop the flow of tears. Bobby just sat next to me holding me. It was only a few minutes that went by but I felt as if I had cried for hours.

She took off in a run, and hastily slammed the door behind her and her sob pierced through the door. Who were the demons who made my Angel cry? I’ll find them. And I’ll make sure they hurt a billion times, and suffer every tiny bit of the misery meted on her. They would receive no mercy. I pick my phone and type into the message bar, the icons move as I type and I watch it go blue and a quick response. “Cry my Angel because they will cry harder.”

but rithik is completely not in his senses to listen to her she was hitting the door though her hands started to bleed she is crying and screaming "why God what I did to get hurt this badly why I loved a person and that person is misunderstanding me what I should do" four people heartbreaks will they get healed or remains broken....... from the sky good angel is weeping continuously evil angel : stop crying you fool good angel : you don't have a heart so what you dont feel anything evil angel : you have a heart right so what crying like a fool good angel : its hurting to see them broken evil angel : let's see what happens next

he said and pushed past me. There was this pain in my chest like my heart was being ripped out of my body. I felt like I just lost my best friend and it was all my fault. I shouldn't have kept it away from him. I collapsed on the ground as tears fell out of my eyes, "I'm sorry." "Andrea," I heard Theodore call behind me. I quickly wiped my tears and went upstairs before he could ask me any questions. I went into my room, locked the door, and cried till I passed out.

I wanted to cry because of so much annoyance but I couldn't because my mascara would get ruined and that man didn't even deserve a single tear of mine. But you see, a few days after I encountered him there in Expression Valley, I started to feel like someone was following and watching me. And actually, I tried to look for other clients again and not be affected. I still get one or two every day somehow, but I still feel like I'm betraying someone even though I don't even have a boyfriend. I mean, that's so fucking strange. In fact I was a goddamn horror and gore novelist for the freaking sake of voodoo dolls and I was actually planning to be a Funeral Director, yet I found myself screaming m

The word tore from my throat as I slid down the counter, my legs unable to hold me. I’d butcher men without remorse and paint their blood on the walls as if it was some fucking piece of art. But this...this was different. My soul laid bare, utterly consumed by rage and anguish. My men stayed with me and watched their mafia king break apart, waiting for the explosion. My wrath would awaken the demon inside me, summon hell, and unleash my demons to wreak havoc on Earth to avenge my Angel. “How did they get to her?” My voice was hoarse, the words muffled as I spoke into my hands.

"We're in this now. All of us. For Gabriel. For the boy." She closed her eyes. A shudder ran through her whole frame. And then, for the first time since I'd met her in that glittering hell, Angel cried. Not the frantic, terrified tears of before, but deep, silent, soul-wracking sobs that shook her slender body. She didn't make a sound, but the tears streamed down her face, cutting through the grime and the bruises, a flood of pain held back for far too long.

Cassian said, cupping her face. "He is alive," Hailey said in a crying tone and Cassian said nothing gathered in his arms. She cried again incoherently in his arms. "Angry bird forgot me," Caleb's voice came from behind. Hailey, overwhelmed by the moment, eyed Caleb, who stood there with silent tears in his eyes. Slowly, she walked toward him. "I'm sorry, I couldn't save your baby Angry Bird," she whispered, her voice trembling as she broke down into tears again.

They had been waiting for him to awake when a nurse come to examine him only for her to declare to their utter disbelief that she was sorry they had lost their loved one. Her eyes misted over and she felt a tear slide down her. Then another followed from the other eye and another and another. They were tears of wrenching agony. A sob escaped from her throat, drawing her mother’s attention. The mother had seen the wounded look on Becky’s face and had tried without much success to console her. “Stop crying,” she had said. “I know how this is hurting but you can’t keep crying like this.”

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."