Dabi Crying Novels & Stories

~Celina~ I snapped my head up hearing someone clear their throat and saw Fiona standing there with an awkward grin on her face. I flushed, turning my face and wiping the tears away. Damn traitor hormones. “It’s okay, babe. I wouldn’t ever judge you. You can cry all you want if that makes you feel better,” Fiona said gently, patting my back, and my tears fell harder, my lips wobbling as I tried to speak. “I swear I am not a crybaby. I am just… I don’t even know why these stupid tears aren’t stopping!”

I" she tried to speak, and Dave look at her with a blank expression and that made bust into tears " Talia" he calls her name, but she didn't respond as she continues to cry,Dave shake his head, putting his hand inside his pockets, what's wrong with this kid " Talia why are you crying" he said as she continues to cry " did i fucken hit you" she shook her head no " then what the fuck you are crying about" . " Y...y... you"(sobbing)" you..y.. you shouted at me and... you..." She couldn't even speak properly

“It’s so deep oh god, I’m cumming!” She shattered hard, crying out as her pussy clenched violently around his cock. Damien didn’t slow down. He fucked her straight through the orgasm, drawing it out until she was shaking and sobbing uncontrollably. The sight of her crying in pleasure only made him more possessive. “Cry for me, baby,” he snarled, slamming into her harder. “Cry while I breed this pregnant pussy again. I’m going to fill you until your belly looks even bigger.”

’ She hoped that maybe, somehow she could do some kind telepathic magic. It wasn’t a thing. Tears spilt from her eyes at the sheer hopelessness of the situation as she was slowly backed towards the bed, which she was thrown down on. Dwayne crawled above her, trapping her kicking legs with his own and holding resisting arms tightly above her head. He looked down at her silent tears with perplexity, an unsettling feeling stirring in him. “Why are you crying? I didn’t even start”, he furrowed his brows. In all his years he had never made a woman cry, not like this anyway.

"Don't cry Diana, please don't cry my dear." Righy now am shocked by the amount of water I have stored in my eyes, I never thought I would cry like this in all my life, someone had just risked all of their happiness to make me safe and happy, how could I not cry knowing that someone barrd so much for me, not just him but the others knew about this too but had to keep quiet about it to make me happy too. How would you tell me not to cry at a time like this, it's all his fault am crying anyway. My leg can't even stand right now, I feel so weak and numb, he might as well borrow me his shoulder for a while. He gently wipes away my tears, and kiss my eyes. "I'll be hurt if you cry Diana." Again w

3rd Person's POV Flowers were thrown left and right as the coffin slowly goes down the ground. Sound of sobs, weeps, and loud cries are heard around. Gabbie is holding her mother who cannot be calmed as she is draining herself with her nonstop tears coming out. Gabbie was sitting silently as she stare at nowhere. She cannot even realize that her tears are flowing on their own and wetting her cheeks. She doesn't understand any of the happenings. It was too fast and she can't ride on it. She must be walking too slow.

Nisha’s Pov As Dum began to apply the ointment to the burnt part of my hand, I noticed something moist on my cheeks, which bewildered me. Huh? "Why are you crying?" " Dum panicked when he saw my tears streaming from my eyes. I'm also not sure why I'm sobbing, silly tears why am I crying now when I don't want to shed tears?! "It's because I'm in pain when you apply the ointment on my hand, sir," I explained, making excuses.

she said, keeping her eyes closed. “Are you okay? You looked pale," Abram said with concern. She started crying, “No, I am not getting proper sleep and proper food. I miss Mom and Dad." Why am I crying, that too in front of him? she thought but couldn’t stop herself from crying. Abram scratched his head, not knowing what he was supposed to reply. "Well, you want to go out for late dinner?" he asked to make her stop crying. “Yes!" she whispered. “But why are you crying, are you hurt anywhere?" Abram had to ask, seeing her nonstop cries.

Millie continues "take his money, take his job, take his happiness, take his soul. It still won't be enough to pay back what he did to you" Tears roll down her cheeks and her vision becomes clear again. She can't think of the last time she looked in a mirror and her face wasn't dripping in tears "There you go, crying again. Like you always are" "I'm not" she wipes her face "I'm not crying anymore" "Good" ~

Athena Dami cried. I hadn’t expected that. Dami was twenty two and sharp-mouthed and acted like nothing touched her, and she stood in the middle of the emptied shop with her arms folded and tears running down her face like she wasn’t even aware they were happening. “Stop it.” I said. “I’m not doing anything.” She wiped her face with her sleeve. “You’re crying.” “I have allergies.” “Dami.”