Crying Manga Novels & Stories

Three drops Before she knew it, she was sobbing uncontrollably Years of pain, humiliation, loneliness, and suffering burst out all at once Matteo immediately panicked "Hey" He moved closer "Why are you crying?" Myra didn’t answer. The tears refused to stop Matteo became even more flustered "Did I say something wrong? Did I scare you?" Myra only cried harder. Matteo ran a hand through his hair. For someone who could command an entire kingdom without blinking, dealing with one crying woman was proving impossible

My own tears were about to spill over. "If you're sad… you have to cry!" Lily's voice trembled. "You can't hold it in all by yourself!" Silence. Then— "I'm here…" Her crying didn't stop. "I'll be with you…" "So… it's okay…" "You can cry…" Silence. Long. Very long. Then— A small voice. Broken. Like something finally cracking. I hold my breath. And then— Crying. Softly. At first. Then growing clearer.

Broken Open Aria I didn’t cry prettily. I want to be clear about that because I’ve read enough books to know that women in stories cry in ways that are somehow still attractive — single tears, trembling lips, quiet dignity. That is not what happened to me on Caden’s couch at eight thirty in the morning. What happened was ugly and loud and completely without warning, the kind of crying that starts somewhere in your chest before your brain has finished processing what triggered it and arrives on your face as a full collapse before you can decide whether to let it.

Dreygur didn't realize the tears forming in his eyes and flowing spontaneously on his cheek. Cataleia, who is sitting across from him could see his despair and was now badly hurt. She silently looked at the man who was weeping little by little and broke out in anguish cries. Each groan was heavy and Cataleia could feel the weight he had in his chest. It was the first time she saw him cry, and she didn't expect him to cry either. Cataleia gritted her teeth. She was full of anger and envy towards Sumire because this was the only person that made Dreygur cry like this and Sumire didn't know it yet. She wanted to sit close to Dreygur. She wanted to stand next to him and comfort him, to tell him

Her heavy lips part with an effort to spew her rattling voice, “I’m...happy for you, my...dear Himari. Live a life...full of compassion...joy...and always...be brave” Her hand stills and begins to slide down Runa’s snout. Runa jerks up anxiously and my heart nearly beats out of my chest at the dreadful sight of Morita’s lids falling and her smile fading. We act up fretfully, ‘No...no. Morita, open your eyes! I’m not done saying what I have to- Morita!’ Runa jerks her head back and howls loudly into the sky, pouring out our hurt and agony at the painful loss of someone so dear to me.

He raised her head, touching her hair as his tears wet her face. "I... don't wanna hurt. I don't.... what happened to you? I don't wanna fight you.... Why are you hurting the woman I love!!" * * 🤧🤧 Craig crying for the first time. How do you feel?? Unlock the next episode with your likes and comments 🥰🥰

Not even in his wildest, stupidest dreams! My chest felt so heavy it hurt as I walked away from that place, tears streaming freely down my face from the overwhelming pain I felt. At the same time, the sky opened up, and rain began pouring down heavily. I didn’t care where my feet were taking me, as long as I was getting as far away from that place as possible. My vision blurred, both from my tears and from the rain falling relentlessly around me. I looked up at the pitch-dark sky, letting the raindrops hit my face and mix with my tears. Isn’t it ironic? Crying under the heavy rain with a broken heart? It feels exactly like a scene from a K-drama. But K-dramas usually end happily… while my st

"Even though my world is falling apart, I'd still want to make sure yours isn't, okay?" "Until then, let yourself feel. Let yourself be...human. Fuck the society. We're going to bring back your humanity, okay? Whoever said men shouldn't cry can go to hell," Jackson laughed, his shoulders shaking. I nodded, allowing a small smile. "When we're born, crying is the first thing we do. Crying symbolizes...pain, joy, a...feeling. It's... Crying is how your body speaks when your mouth cannot explain the pain anymore,"

She frowned as she heard loud wails of Tama crying hysterically, Mahira's heart lurched and she was shocked "Tama, what's wrong honey, why are you crying , what happened," The kid continued to cry, Mahira panicked, "Tama, stop crying now and tell mama what happened," Mak spoke on the phone as Tama continued to cry, "Mahira, help, Mom and dad are out and Tama is uncontrollable, she is missing ...," Mahira cut him before he could complete, 'Hold on I'm coming right now," She disconnected the call and rushed out, finding a cab she asked the cabbbie to drive as soon as he can.

My whole pack was killed. I look at my hands. I flashback to seeing my whole pack torn apart, while there was nothing I could do to stop it. I remember their wide, terrified eyes. I remember their desperate cries. I remember their bodies lying in the mud, their blood mixing with the brown dirt, their blood flowing away in the mud. I remember their eyes. It's too much. I can't take it anymore. I start to cry. I'm crying in front of a stranger. A girl in a cage.