Deku Cries Novels & Stories

Lilyana's eyes heated up as she approached the door of Rafael's room which was slightly open and there were sounds like someone out of breath gasping for air accompanied by moans. "Shhh... nghh... Rafa." "Faster." Lilyana closed her eyes as she endured the pain and peeked through the crack in the door. Furthermore, the sight in front of her made her stomach churn. In there, Rafael without a single thread was supporting the body of an equally naked woman. Meanwhile, the woman was incessantly chanting Rafael's name. DEG Lilyana's heart seemed to stop beating, as if a knife had stabbed her right in the heart in the most painful way. Her mind was reeling and could hardly believe what she was see

something red She shrieks in horror at what it says as deja CU hits her all over again, it drips down the mirror like blood “I will Avenge My Brother”

I heard a female stern voice. Drake looked beat up, his white lashes damp as though he’d been crying. The Lycan King crying? For who? Me? This had to be a dream. It couldn’t be real, I thought as I plunged deeper into oblivion.

“Not all day—not during her nap.” “Oh my gosh, Deacon! You can’t let that happen. You have my full permission to let her cry when she does that. Otherwise, she’ll never leave you alone.” “I know. But she does this whole sad-eye, pouty, quivering-bottom-lip thing. And I just…cave.” “She’s totally playing you.” Deacon sat down on the couch and rested his head back. “Seriously… I walked outside just now, and it was like I hadn’t been out there in years. How do you do it every day?”

All of them cried, losing their power before his supremacy. “No!!” Persephone sobbed, falling down but glared at Zadicus for turning into a fiend. “How could you, Zadicus!?” She scowled, holding Kriss as support to stay firm but failed. “You fucking monster!” She yelled but Kriss stopped her, knowing he could do anything if provoked. “This has to be a sick illusion.” Kriss breathed out, feeling the trembles traveling his very soul. “It’s not me please….” Zadicus whispered, lowering his head, curling his hand in a fist, breathless, shattered.

Kris did not notice that her tears were falling down from her eyes. “What are you crying for?”, asked Adam, who was just standing next to her cage. “Nothing”, replied Kris. She immediately wiped her tears. “What are you fighting for?”, Adam asked. It surprised Kris. She thought it would be the best time to convinced him that they were allies. “I am fighting for freedom and Agartha”, replied Kris. She looked at him intently. Adam just smirked. “Stop lying, my father said, you creatures wanted to rule the human world”, Adam stated.

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" ~

"Hey! That's my toy!" I watch as the kid cries for her toy, being bullied by older kids. I stood up from the roof and walked away, I hate seeing such scenarios. I walked towards the Grymkin's forest, my clan's forest, this is where my clan moved after someone had spread a hideous rumor about us, which is true. Our clan controls fire. The kingdom has given us the title of "Grymkin's Protector" when in fact we can burn this forest down into ashes.

Derek cried out , rage taking over him. He descended on Ruckus and began tearing him.into shred with his claws. The blood kept on splashing all over. Soon, he was crawling all over Nadia with bloodstained hands. Tears filled his eyes. The fight had stopped . " De..re..k." Nadia struggled to speak. " Nadia, please. " His voice cloaked in tears as he fiddled with her hands. " I… I… love.." before she could complete the statement, her last breath left her.

Her lips trembled as they moved, whispering his name over and over… Kade… Kade… each one, broken fragments, desperate pleas, promises she could no longer keep. Her cries grew louder, harsher, a sharp sound of anguish that rattled the quiet of the mound. Each scream tore through the air, raw and unrestrained, echoing across the empty lands. The world around her blurred, fading into shadows of sorrow, leaving only her and the man she had lost.