Daki Cries Novels & Stories

He held more tightly to Aroon's arm. Someone was screaming loudly at the top of their lungs from behind as if they were going to die soon. Aroon turned and saw it was none else than Atid. He was hugging Kris tightly as if his life depended on him. Everyone was looking at them. Preed was also screaming while Oak was sitting next to him trying hard to control himself from screaming with a weird expression on his face. Aroon turned when Dae started screaming at the next drop. "STOP...! Aru..tell them to STOP...! I am afraid.", Dae's eyes were closed and he was sweating. Aroon looked at the sweat beads that rolled down his forehead and continued its journey through his pinkish cheeks.

I ask. “Check with River…he’s one of the new Omegas and the first day he was here I found him crying. He’s eighteen, but small and feminine. He didn’t tell me much, he wasn’t in very good shape, though and I couldn’t convince him to go to the doctor,” Dakota says.

God, I was crying but why was I crying is it because I will be left alone here or because I was scared that Darian is going to get killed these men are much and they are with weapons while he has nothing. "No Darian you can't go out there I am afraid they are going to kill you please don't go" I cried tears dripping down my face the tears I didn't notice has gathered in my eyes came flowing down freely as I hold him tight on his shirt preventing him from going. ***************

The captivity made her run mad even while she still wasn't conscious. She cried louder and started pleading as she struggled. "Please, stop...please....stop!" She cried. The agonizing cry tore Danika's heart open. "Baski stop, please let her go! Holding her captive is making it worse!" She cried. She let go of her legs and Baski let go of her hands. She was still twisting and crying when Danika slid up her body and laid beside her. "Sally, it's Danika... Sally, please listen to my voice and stop...!" She cried, but Sally was unable to hear.

“No… no… this can’t be happening… Dad will hate me even more if he finds out… I can’t… I’ll disappoint him.” My chest tightened. I fumbled for my phone and hit Damien’s contact. The moment he answered, I broke down. “He’s a human… I’m going to disappoint Dad. I— I can’t breathe, Damien.” “What are you talking about, Cris? Where are you?” his voice was sharp, protective. “Dammy… he’s a human… What do I do? I… I can’t breathe, Dammy. It’s all coming back—it’s… it’s too much.”

the blonde uttered that came out as a sob. Dakota was about to ask what happened and why she was crying when she decided to shut up and pull her in a tight embrace. She let the shorter girl cry on her shoulder as she stroked the back of her head. Dakota wanted Olivia to know that she was there for her. Anytime. ***

Diki said in his heart. "God, I can't hear my mother's cry, it hurts. Even my body hurts to move. I want to wake up, God help me to wake up in my subconscious." continued Diki by dripping crystal grains that wet his handsome face. Dissa walked towards Daniel and was surprised to hear a very familiar voice. "M-maaa," Diki whispered softly. Diki opened her eyes slowly, she adjusted the intensity of the light that entered her eyes. Dissa, Dedi, Dila and Daniel turned to Diki who had opened his eyes.

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.”

"No, no, this cannot be -” David Nashville paces back and forth in the foyer of the living room, his mind consumed by frustration and anxiety. He can't seem to contain his complaints and blabbering, his words filling the air with discontent. Meanwhile, Miranda sits nearby, tears streaming down her face, her emotions overwhelming her. She tries her best to ignore David's restless movements, seeking solace in her own sorrow. As David's restless energy directs his attention towards his wife, his expression contorts into an irritating mix of impatience and annoyance. His frustration bubbles over as he exclaims, "Just stop crying, woman! What the fuck is wrong with you?"

DAISY POV Location: 4022 West Side Alley—The Club Joint I stared at the message on my cracked phone screen until the words blurred. Then I looked back at the mirror. My eyes were so red, pulsing with broken veins. I don’t even know why I’m crying anymore. It’s not like this is the first time I’ve had to do this. I’ve been a "jack of all trades" for the worst people in this city for two long years, but finally, it’s ending. Maybe that’s why the tears are coming. The relief feels as heavy as the fear.