Crying Isaac Novels & Stories

Issac looks disappointed but nods and looks back at the book. I don’t open it, just staring at it, while Gunner and Dean have both already started diving into theirs. I look back up at Issac, “Why me?” I ask, trying to hold back the tears threatening to fall. His smile saddens and before I can think he has me pulled off the couch into his lap, wrapping his arms around me.

So he would just avoid kids as he had no idea how to stop them from crying. Once he had an encounter with a kid who somehow got into their factory. The moment Isaac looked at him all angry even though internally he was panicking, the kid started wailing tearing out his ears. Using his brain capacity he decided that the best way to stop a kid from crying would be by threatening him. So he did, by pointing a gun at him demanding he stops crying. No wonder the kid started screeching and ran around to escape. If it wasn't for Natalie who came to the rescue the kid might have got a stroke. Natalie rolled her eyes the moment she realizes he was threatening the small kid with a gun. She would tease

The driver's door opened and Isaac stepped out still wearing his scrubs from the night shift with his bag over his shoulder and exhaustion all over his face. He looked up and saw all of us standing at the front door. His parents. My parents. Me crying. Dalia holding me. My father standing there with fists clenched and fury radiating off him like heat from a furnace. He dropped his bag on the ground and walked toward us. “I'm here.”

I kicked the door open and shouted, "Show yourself, Isaac!" My emotions were running high. When the door slammed open, I saw Isaac lounging on the bed while chortling at his phone. My anger reached a boiling point at that moment, and I slapped him hard across the face. "How dare you laugh when you caused such a huge mess?" Mom and Grandpa were hot on my heels. They heard Isaac crying the moment they stepped into the room. Isaac seemed to grow more confident upon realizing that his pillars of support had arrived. He looked at Mom and started complaining.

I walked slowly to my apartment and opened the door. Isabella was playing on the living room floor with her toys. She looked up and her happy smile immediately fell. "Mama? Why are you crying?" I did not answer. I just ran to her and scooped her up into my arms, holding her tight. I buried my face in her hair and sobbed. I cried for the future I thought we would have. I cried for the man I thought I knew. Isabella, confused and scared, started to cry too. "Mama, please don't cry. What's wrong?"

“Why are you crying?” Isaac set down his glass and took a step forward. His hands seemed to move toward me as if he wanted to cup my face, but then he dropped them again and furrowed his brow. “She’s crying because you told her her belly would get, and I quote, ‘huge’,” Zelda snarled. “Apologize. Now.”

He went on, "Mr. Tanner, I know you're a strong man. You wouldn't be here unless you had encountered something you couldn't overcome. What happened? Why were you kneeling outside the gates?" The moment his words settled, I couldn't help but break down. When Isaac saw me in tears, he took my arm and led me into his office. "I'm not crying for myself. I'm crying for my granddaughter and the injustice she's had to suffer," I choked out. Then, I recounted everything that had happened to Giselle. As Isaac listened, tears welled up in his eyes too. Moments later, he slammed his fist on the desk, the veins on his forehead bulging as he roared, "This is outrageous! I can't believe people can be so b

Cyril looked at his thumb, putting it to his lips to stop the bleeding. "That's more like it. So when I go looking for Arabella will I find your little pet?" Anger coursed through Isaac. The white haze in front of his eyes swirled, his vision marbling it with red. He could feel that his body was shaky, locked in place, but he now had enough consciousness to adjust his position. Taller than Cyril, he stood upright, looking down at his old friend. He knew there was more to the story than what Cyril was telling him.

Isaac returned home after hearing the news that Calista was missing and Isabelle, who had not stopped crying searched for the two of them. Isaac's arrival briefly made Isabelle's crying subside before she returned to crying because she wanted to see Calista immediately. "Check all the CCTV footage and find her as soon as possible." Isaac's command immediately made all his members move to find Calista. Isaac began to calm Isabelle back down, he tried to wipe his daughter's tears with both hands. Then he gave Isabelle a smile that made the little girl stop crying.

"Nothing." "Don't lie. You've been crying." "You don't know my face well enough to say that," Isaac challenged, chin up. "I know enough. Did you get my message?" Isaac’s shoulders dropped. "What message? I haven't looked at my phone. It’s a war zone in there." "The photo?" Isaac nodded. "It's gone everywhere. People are... they're being animals." "Mostly Bobcats fans and bitter omegas," Camila added. "Saying he's a slut. Saying you should date someone 'worthy.'"