Demon Slayer Crying Novels & Stories

assistant"> Seeing blood instead of tears flowing from a vampire's eyes left Jane in shock. She had always wondered whether a vampire could ever cry. Ever since learning of their existence, they had always seemed like creatures incapable of shedding tears, as though sadness never manifested the same way it did for humans. Yet somehow, it seemed they could cry after all. Not with ordinary tears though, but with thick crimson blood that slowly streaked down their cheeks. Somehow, the sight looked even more heartbreaking than actual tears, making it difficult for her to look away.

I really feel bad now. "I'm really sorry guys, I didn't mean it purposely. I felt I was in danger and tried to defend myself." Tears streaming down my face and it's confusing because I rarely show emotions let alone cry. "Hey, Hey, Hey, Princess look at me, look here." And I did. "We're not mad at you, please stop crying I hate to see you cry." Damon tries to calm my sobbing. "Why are you crying baby girl? Did we do something wrong? Are you mad at us for scaring you?"

Zia's fear increased [I don't want to die] she thought trembling her eyes were tearing "Why are your eyes sweating?" he asked [That's not sweating, those are tears] "Tears? What are those?" he asked, feeling confused [You don't know what tears are?] "Your eyes sweat?" [when someone is sad or afraid, a person cries] "hmm" The vampire lived a long life for centuries but has never seen a person cry. A new emotion triggered him. He found it interesting. "Name?" he asked [Ah?.. Zia]

before my face collided with a stinging slap. "Haa……!!" I cried out while holding my cheeks, tears trailed down my face as I stared at the demon in front of me. "I will never accept your rejection………" he snarled madly at me, causing me to shrink back in fear as I whimpered in agony.

And when he finally spoke up, his voice was just as quiet, ‘That… would have been the right thing to do,’ This time, it was her turn to scoff–though for some reason, it sounded more like a helpless sob, “But you know I can’t have that because it doesn’t work that way!” To her annoyance, her eyes blurred with a sudden onslaught of tears that gathered in the corner of her eyes. It stung, it hurt but she didn’t bother to wipe them away. It’s fine. It’s fine… she deserved the hurt. And at least, they didn’t fall. More so, when Thanatos did not pointed it out. Seriously, why is she crying? What the hell is she crying for?!

In contrast to Litiana who was seriously injured because she only focused on attack rather than defense. "Aghh... ! S-- kit! It's... so sad." The demon screamed hysterically as its skin blistered and melted horribly, as if it had been hit by a chemical liquid. Looks very disgusting. The transparent black shield gave Felen access to see outside, and he hoped not to witness the traumatic sight. He covered his mouth with his palm. The churning of his stomach was excruciating, but Felen refrained from spitting out his guts. Even though she was unsteady, the girl stood up straight again and immediately finished what she started.

I screamed and grabbed his shoulders, watching blood tickle out of his nose and mouth. Bitter tears streamed down my face and I screamed in agony. The demon pulled out its claws and growled, licking off the blood that stained its claws. Liam's jaws dropped weakly and blood began to drain from his face. "Hey, little Val, you're amazing and I appreciate every moment I spent…" The tears blurred my vision and cries slipped out of my lips. "You're going to live, do you understand?" I screamed, shaking his shoulders which had almost gone stiff.

A low curse and groan erupted from the mouth of the huge shield above me, causing me to slowly unlatch my eyes but my breath hitched and my throat instantly got deprived of any kind of moisture at the sight of the dark, crimson warm liquids that spilled out and trickled down Dominic's scowling face as he peered down at me, his jaws tight and set and tears instantly welled my eyes as my heartbeat inflated. "Oh, no. no. No. please, do something, I'm sorry, it's much....it's.." I wailed, tears gushing aggressively out of my emerald-moistened hues as I shook my head frantically and vigorously. The broken pieces of the image of the day my father's throat got slit, connected and flooded my memory

The dagger slid away. She fought me hard like a storm. Tears came out of her eyes. I did not know if vampires could cry. Maybe this was something too. She screamed at me to let her go. I told her she would kill herself. She said that was the point. She fought me some more. Then she stopped. The silence was really scary. She looked up at me. I saw tears on her face. Her voice was really rough when she talked. "You should have let me die " she said.

She felt devastated because she had been humiliated in public by the four alphas she considered damned. Her cheeks were wet with her own tears, and her face was now swollen, showing how deep the pain she felt was. Her eyes were swollen from the tears that never stopped, reflecting the overwhelming sadness and anger. In that loneliness and pain, Emily felt isolated, as if no one could understand the burden she was carrying. Shame and loss gnawed at her heart, making her feel even more depressed in the emotional darkness that enveloped her. As Emily cried, covering her entire face with her hands, suddenly someone patted her shoulder from behind. The surprise made her jump. She was momentarily