Demon Slayer Crying Novels & Stories

🥀 MELONIE'S POV 🥀 I felt the tears welling up inside me, a dam about to burst. I tried to hold them back, to stem the tide of emotions that threatened to overwhelm me. But it was no use. The floodgates opened, and I was consumed by a torrent of grief. I sobbed uncontrollably, my body shaking with each ragged breath. Tears streamed down my face, hot and salty, as I wailed in anguish. I felt like I was drowning in my own sorrow, unable to escape the crushing weight of my emotions.

The Dark One dropped Feryt to the ground now, still holding her heart in his hand— I watched her body land lifelessly on the ground… and I let out the loudest cry ever. “Nooooooo!” My screaming continued for several seconds as I poured out all the volume of air given to me and emptied my lungs… and then when I was done, when my lungs could no longer offer air, my face fell to the ground and I started to heave heavily. I heaved with tears pouring furiously out of my eyes while my wet hair, due to the rain, fell and shielded my face from view. — My eyes stung me like hell but the pain I was feeling in my heart was unexplainable.

Dean was crying, his eyes swollen from the tears, and it was then that Damon realized with a jolt that Dean’s body wasn’t just trembling—it was convulsing. Dean cried silently, his breath coming in shallow, hurried gasps. He couldn’t bear to look at the man anymore. Without a word, he turned onto his side, curling up, even pulling the blanket over himself as though to hide. Shame washed over him, a deep, gnawing sense of humiliation. He had let himself care for this person, had dared to hope, only to be laid bare and forced into something he couldn’t escape. And what made it worse was that he couldn’t even seek help. After all, this person had already made his way into his heart.

He removed his shirt and tied her bleeding head. "Hina...hey you have to be strong okay? Please". "Di... Diego... I am sorry". Hinata cried faintly. Damon yawned loudly as he watched Antonio crying over Hinata. "I guess I was expecting too much from you...this is not as exciting as I had imagined...what in Romeo and Juliet is going on here?" Antonio kept crying, hugging Hinata's cold body. "Why? Why? Why!" He cried silently. "This is all my fault".

Blood finally said. Rell just whimpered in response. Blood crouched down to run his hand with its dagger-like nails dragging through each strand causing him to wince and try to curl in on himself even more, but with no where to go he just pushed himself further into the corner feeling like a can being pressurized.

And then she breaks. The sobs hit her body so violently I can see the tremors even from this distance. Her shoulders shake. Her back curls inward. Her head drops against her knees as she cries like something inside her has shattered completely. My vision blurs instantly. A tear slips down my cheek before I even realize it’s there. It slides slowly down my skin, warm and silent. “Damn it…” I whisper hoarsely. My chest feels like it’s being ripped open from the inside. Lucian’s voice is fierce now.

He held her in his arms as he leaned his head to her shoulder crying. “Wh… what?” Hellion stuttered a bit. Why is this jerk started acting weird. Did he ate something bad to make him cry this much. Hellion persist for a while and finally the Demon decided to let her go. Hellion gasped, as her mouth tried to chase the air. She then look at Xegris, her eyes seemed to be filled with mist as the person in front of her was seen blurry. Everything started to go in the wrong path as the whole scene distorted into an unfamiliar sight.

Winter was kneeled down, quickly wiping up the glass from the floor. My mate looked up at me and I could see a smile playing on her lips. It wasn’t serious and it looked like no one had been hurt. Clearing my throat, the two of the turned and I raised my eyebrow. That’s all it took. Shyla dissolved into tears and Castiel held onto her dress, crying with her. ‘He’s crying in solidarity.’ Kamari added and I wish she hadn’t because I almost barked out a laugh. “What happened?” Shyla sniffled, rubbing her nose on her arm. “I just…wanted…to help, Momma.”

The affected area is very painful. As I tried to endure the pain, Frey's eyes turned bright red. Her mouth opened as her fangs popped out. Frey quickly moved towards the people who attacked me. From Frey's hand, her hand looks like a very sharp knife. She slashed those people with ease. I could only see the changes in Frey from a distance.Frey's figure, which I had always considered beautiful, had changed greatly.She looked terrible and seemed to have lost her mind.However, I am still mesmerized by her beauty.

“Deyanira! No!” I screamed at the top of my lungs when I found her body drowning in a pool of blood. She lay on her side, clutching her abdomen with one hand and her sword with the other. Her eyes reddened as blood slowly consumed her irises. She was in such a state that my tears could not be controlled. They poured down freely like a waterfall as I kneeled beside her. “No… Please…” I choked on my own tears.