Crying Hugging Novels & Stories

When she sees the recognition dawn on my face, she smiles down at me and opens her arms again, inviting me back into the hug. I don’t hesitate. I collapse into her embrace, crying all over again. This time, Grandma joins in, wrapping her arms around both of us in a tight, protective hug. Neither of them says a word. They don’t ask what’s wrong or why I’m crying. They just hold me, letting me sob until I’m too exhausted to cry anymore.

I ran to get and hug her. My arms wrap tightly around her as I feel her crying, hugging me tightly. Boy... if I could hold her like this forever!

i said calmly and she looked down, not being able to match my intense look. She was sniffing and weeping. I was wiping her tears as they rolled down her cheeks. She looks like she won't stop crying now. I hugged her tightly, my one hand snaked around her waist and the other on the back of her head. “ Hush.... Baby...” i whispered near her ears, and patted her slowly. Why do i feel something strange. I don't know what it is, but it's similiar to warmth. She melted in my arms and finally she stopped crying.

Chloe bawled out as hot tears poured out of her eyes. Carmen was confused but as a therapist, she knew what Chloe needed at the moment. A hug. A warm, comforting hug! Her arms wrapped around her like chains, snuggling her into a warm embrace. Chloe cried for several minutes until the doorbell of the therapist's office rang. Crying won't solve her problems neither will it solve any of her problems so she decided to quit her crying, wipe off her tears and slowly release herself from Carmen's embrace, allowing her to open the door.

she muttered, gazing at me with teary eyes. "I understand, Zoe, and I'm sorry for your pain," I responded, feeling a profound sadness for her. "Can I hug you?" she mumbled, and I nodded, opening my arms to her. She embraced my waist, resting her head upon my chest as she continued to weep. I gently rubbed her back, providing solace and patiently waiting for her tears to subside. After a few minutes, her crying ceased, and she slowly released her grip on me. She wiped away the tears in her eyes and met my gaze, her eyes reddened and swollen.

My head and tummy hurting from crying too much. He rushed to me and enveloped me in a tight yearning hug which only helped to fuel my tears more. His strong sandalwood smell filling me with comfort and sudden need. I hugged him back, tightening my hold on his shoulders like letting him go would leave me alone in the world. “I’m sorry cupcake, I’ll do better… please stop crying …” he kept repeating the words while patting me on my back to calm me down.

I cried, hitting my fist on his chest while he hugged me tightly, his breath shaking as he tried to control his sobbing. "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm so sorry Eyshana....I love you so much" he cried, hugging me so tightly as he stroked my hair, placing kisses on my cheek time to time. We both just stood there in each other's arm, crying our hearts out oblivious to our surrounding but little did I know that a pair of eyes were staring at us with hurt from a far.

She rushed directly into him and hugged him crying more. Adrian stiffen, this came as a shock to him. He had never hugged or hugged someone apart from his mom. And that was ages ago, before she died when he was still small. And now someone hugged him, and most importantly it was a girl. Adrian honestly didn't know what to do. Looking down at her. He could smell her hair, they smelt nice and fresh. His arms tugged in his pocket for a moment he hesitated before pulling it out and tapped her back thrice.

she muttered, biting her lip as her gaze dropped to her hands. "Why? What happened?" he asked again, sensing the shift in her mood. "Can I..." she trailed off, looking up at him. "Can I hug you?" she asked instead. Before Tristan could even process her words, she wrapped her arms around him in a gentle hug. She sniffled, and the tears she had been holding back began to fall. "Are you crying?" Tristan asked, his voice full of surprise as he tried to pull away from the hug. But Cathrine didn’t let go.

"Do you want a hug?" I heard Dominic's voice. My lips trembled even more at the sound of his voice. I couldn't bring myself to look up because my crying wouldn't stop. I couldn't answer him, but I suddenly felt his presence near me. His arms wrapped around me. His warmth embraced me, and just like that, I was crying hard again. Not because of loneliness, but because someone was hugging me. Someone was willing to hear my cries. "I'm the only one here, so go ahead, just let it all out," he whispered, gently stroking my hair. My entire body felt weak, and I immediately leaned against him. His arms embraced my weak and shaking form as I cried my eyes out.