Dabi Crying Novels & Stories

he said. Our daughter looked confused by Damian crying and she reached up and patted his wet cheeks like she was trying to make him feel better. "Dada happy?" she asked in her little voice. Damian laughed through his tears and said "Yes baby. Dada is very happy. These are happy tears." "I didn't know you could cry," I said. "I haven't cried since I was a kid. Not even when Vanessa left me. Not even when my business almost failed. But hearing her call me dada just broke something open inside me," he said.

After listening this voices he opened his eyes with a jerk and fell on his knees and started crying loudly. Cabir pov: I am feeling that someone kept a very big rock on my heart.. I want to die..Why that happened with us..God you did very wrong with us..you destroyed our innocence and happiness..You killed us..When we were good you did very bad with us..Now you are doing good with us because we are bad now.. You should have killed us if you wanted but you destroyed us.. I hate myself and this world and started crying loudly..

My knees were scraped and bleeding beneath the expensive ivory coat. “Great, just great,” I muttered, limping toward the door. “You better not leave a scar.” I followed him into the silent mansion. Then tears started getting to my eyes. “No.. This is nothing compared to the past” I will not cry.

She felt that all of her hard work was meaningless. However, Abel had comforted her. Her chest felt warm. Her eyes were also tearing up, gradually blurring everything in front of her. She sniffled and tried to return his smile, but tears rolled down her cheeks. She wiped her cheeks in a panic and said in a delicate voice, “You’re annoying! You made me cry again! You’ve embarrassed me twice in one afternoon!” How could she maintain her cold and arrogant image in the future? “Why are you crying? Don’t you like the birthday presents?” Abel smiled and reached out to wipe the tears off her face.

He doesn’t know what’s happening right now. “I don’t know! David! I just I can’t do this anymore. Can’t you understand that? I can’t do this anymore with you!” Dawn answered, his eyes betrayed him, he can’t stop crying in front of David anymore. David surprised the moment Dawn said the last line of his words. He just smirking and---

Another drop fell, hotter than the bathwater, and my breath caught. Slowly, I lifted my hand to his face and tried to pull him up. He resisted for a second but then he let me. I looked at him and everything inside me stopped. Dax was crying. Not loudly or broken in the way people cried when they wanted to be heard. His face was still controlled, jaw clenched like he hated every tear that betrayed him, but they were there, sliding down his cheeks in silent lines that made him look more human than I had ever seen him.

I struggled to talk still bursting in tears. “He’s dead” Ten slowly said standing beside Jack who had his finger on Mesmick’s cold hand. “No” he slowly said while moving back with his eyes widen. “HE CAN’T BE! NO! NO!” Everyone stood under the dark night with their heads down and tears runing down their faces. “NO!” Jack screamed crazily in pain.

"DADDY. You CRIED?" Killian's jaw twitched in a way that might have been embarrassment if he were capable of such a thing. "I didn't cry‚ Liam." "Daddy cried like a baby!" Dalia let out a bark of laughter so loud it echoed off the marble. "Oh I already love this kid."

He always turns something innocent into something pathetic just to make me feel worthless. “I hope she cries tomorrow. Honestly, I need something to upload on my YouTube channel, and nothing’s as catchy as an eighteen-year-old crying on her first day of college. The caption will be something like—” Caden puts his hands under his chin, pretending to think. “Déjà vu for Mad. She started her education as a crybaby and is wrapping it up with the same attitude, only it has worsened. For now, she’s turned into a pseudobulbar.” He grins.

I felt tears threatening behind my eyes, I didn’t want to cry but before I could stop myself they were slipping down my face. “Woah, Lilah, are you crying? Shit…” Gabe was across the sofa quickly, grabbing me into a hug “what’s wrong?” “I…just…. I’m losing my friend…..” I stuttered, as I sobbed into his chest “she is……she is the only thing keeping me sane”I gasped. “The only reason I’m still here…” I could feel Gabe running his hand through my hair as his other hand pressed me close “Will you talk to me Lilah? I want to help? “ he said.