Cue The Tears Novels & Stories

I wiped my tears dry as if they had dripped down to my cheeks. "Raven, what happened to you was against your will. You don't even know it happened, right? You just woke up inside that car naked, but the point here is that Zeb has been doing it intentionally! Can you get it? The difference between what happened to you and what he is doing right now That's absurd!" Maxine exclaimed.. I just took a deep breath. I keep blinking my eyes so my tears won't fall.

After dying and coming back to life for my king for the 99th time, I am sent to the heavenly altar to be sacrificed yet again. The divine beast is about to awaken, and it demands the blood of the woman born with the phoenix's fate. But Arabella Beaumont is the true phoenix's reincarnation. Terrified, she throws herself into Edward Fairchild's arms. The man who once broke his kingly pride for me takes my hand and says gently, "Thea, go in her place." I stare at Edward, stunned. He lowers his voice, coaxing me, "You have the System. Even if you die, you can always come back. If Arabella goes up there, she'll die for good. Once you return, I'll make you the queen at once." Little does he kn

Tears falling like an neverending waterfall from my eyes. I didn't have to mindlink my father, he already knewn she was gone by the snapping of the mate bond, letting him known she was dead. The screams I heard from my father that night were sounds you would never think a grown man could make. His screams mirroring that of a banshee, ear piercing cries rang through out the bathroom, bouncing off the silver tile walls.

Silent tears rolled down my face. Why? Why couldn't I just have a normal family and a happy life? I never wanted to hurt anyone. I never even got involved with the things they did. But maybe I wasn't innocent either. The money that was used to raise me was dirty, stained with blood and tears. No matter how much I tried to deny it, I couldn't escape payback forever. I just never thought the price would be my own family trying to kill me. When Neil saw me crying, his whole face darkened with fury.

“That’s my cue.” I looked up at DJ, tears misting my eyes and smiling from ear to ear before letting go of his hand and walking toward my future.

“I will fucking kill you if you don’t get your perky ass off that goddamn leather couch that you are staining.” She only but tries to chuckle at my poor attempt to keep my tears from consuming my body, but, ya… It only takes a shudder in her breath as she squirms from the pain, and those tears start to burst that bank and edge their way down like a cool waterfall down a hot, burning skin. There is a hitch in my voice as there is a loud sob. My shoulders drop, and my heart stings, the ache in my heart explodes, and the inches that keep me together…snaps.

“I will fucking kill you if you don’t get your perky ass off that goddamn leather couch that you are staining.” She only but tries to chuckle at my poor attempt to keep my tears from consuming my body, but, ya… It only takes a shudder in her breath as she squirms from the pain, and those tears start to burst that bank and edge their way down like a cool waterfall down a hot, burning skin. There is a hitch in my voice as there is a loud sob. My shoulders drop, and my heart stings, the ache in my heart explodes, and the inches that keep me together…snaps.

“So you want me to do nothing?” The question came out strangled, like he was close to exploding. She raised her gaze, her eyes brimming with tears. She was holding on by a thread and very close to hysteria. It was either laugh or cry and she was unsure of which would win out. Caleb sighed and settled on the bed next to her. He hesitated and then carefully put his arms around her in a hug. “It’s understandable if you need to cry,” he said gruffly. She buried her face in his chest and burst into tears. She cried noisily while he patted her awkwardly on the back. She cried until her eyes were puffy and her head ached vilely. After a while her sobs turned to painful hiccups.

** I wiped away the tears that had stained my eyes and cheeks but it was a vain gesture as more kept streaming out. Cayden was quiet now, still on his knees, and we both stayed there shedding tears and sharing from the cloud of emotions that had surrounded us. Cayden had his reason for shedding tears and I had mine. Never in my life would have thought that one day, Cayden Hunter would be on his knees before me, begging for forgiveness, pleading for me to accept him back. —Crying. Never would I have pictured this moment happening. And yet, here it was, before my teary eyes.

In that moment, I knew that my fate hung in the balance, and the choice I had made would shape the path ahead. As the tear rolled down my cheek, its shimmering presence illuminated by the soft, dim light of the room, I couldn't help but feel the weight of the sacrifices I was willing to make. It was a tear that spoke volumes, a testament to the lengths I was prepared to go with my plea, hanging in the air like a fragile thread, echoed through the silence.