Daki Cries Novels & Stories

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" ~

I recognized his breaths. "AMI....." he cried and cried,then kissed my dado cold forehead.When everyone came to take Dado I saw forward,I saw him clutching his body with one hand,tears streaming down his cheeks,His eyes met mine.The intensity of pain almost killed me.So much emotions were swirling through those chocolate orbs. I looked down not able to stare,If I were old Hayat I would surrender to him but this time I left his eyes,the desire to have him.I let go this stupid love.

He felt like throwing up or passing out or a terrible combination of the two. Becca cleared her mind and stepped into the room with no hesitation. She was nervous; she never had a boyfriend before and now her best friend is gonna be expected to kiss her at the least. She took a breath as Demitri stepped in the room, locking the door behind him. They stood in silence for a bit, then both sat on the bed. It was awkward, but they needed to stay put for seven minutes. "I'm sorry, I know you hate dares like this." Becca said and brought her knees to her chest. Demitri shook his head.

Everyone was having dinner when there was the honking of cars, Navi ran upstairs and quickly changed her dress, covered herself with the long veil and came down wearing heavy anklets. She saw Hardeep through the veil and was very happy. She saw Anamika's smiling face and her hands were itching to meet her. Then she saw how Sunny and Priya , Lucky and Pooja also greeted everyone. Hardeep was looking at her with strange expressions. He asked his parents about her, to which Sukh said," ah , she is Vani, my friend Dishi's niece. " They're supposed to be on a world tour, so she is here. Anyways , theirs is a traditional family, that's why she's behind the veil. She's actually engaged, so she can'

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

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.

Noah turns to look at her, and she smiles. "Dak, Dak." He says, trying to say her name. "You can call me Dak. I like that." Dakota pats his hand, and he grips hers tightly as he stops rocking. I hear Dina gasp and look to see tears running down her cheeks.

Daisy’s voice was shaky, and her eyes held an unsettling mix of desperation and fear. Ethan’s face went pale. He stood up without hesitation, his concern etched into his features. Emily watched them, a sinking feeling spreading through her chest. “What happened?” Ethan asked, his voice tense with worry. Daisy’s tears started falling almost immediately, her voice trembling. “I... I need a place to stay. Jack has taken everything from me. I’m scared to go back and get my things. He... he might lose control again.” Her words were broken, filled with fear and a sense of hopelessness.

My eyes trail down the affected area but I see no mark, only feeling the scorching heat within. "I told you I can't let you go. You're mine now." slowly tears drip down my eyes, holding to my sides. "Please Jakey. It's me, Daisy. What have i done to deserve this? Just let me go, please." I wipe my tears looking for any sign my friend may still be in there as I look straight into his eyes but all I see is darkness with a soulless body. I sobbed.

But suddenly. “Mommy, Daddy.” A cry from a little girl echoes right in front of him and from the other end of the bridge. The night that is deep and quiet makes the crying echoes. The burning cars in front of them and the smell of intoxicating burns are raising. He stops crying, now pitying the little girl that just got his attention. He turns his gaze in front and saw the little one dressed in red, full of wounds, and crying hard. Her cheeks are red from crying and her nose seems to swell because of the same reason. The lights from the bridge made him see her clearly, or perhaps he is only seeing himself from her.