Demon Slayer Crying Novels & Stories

Nyssa cried while scooping her dead son near her chest and cradling him as close to her as possible, while her tears dripped down incessantly making Zoe feel weak and helpless for the first time in her life as she too dropped near her son in law’s body and cried on his chest. “KARR !!!! YOU BASTARD,” Danielle roared furiously. “Looks like I hit a jackpot,” Karr laughed evilly. “I killed a demon and you human mutt are coming with me. You seem to have got pinker, prettier and healthier here. I can’t wait to have a piece of you now,” the villainous assassin licked his lips with his eager tongue while lust swarmed in his disgusting eyes. “YOU JUST SIGNED YOUR DEATH WARRANT, KARRRR,” Damon scream

Belzer laughed. Lucifer got mad even more right after Belzer underestimated him. But I just can’t stand watching them fighting in front of my sight. “Lucifer! Don’t mind me! Just kill this st*pid demon!” I screamed. “Are you out of your mind?! I can’t kill you!” Lucifer’s eyes became burning red and it was gleaming in the darkness. “I’m an irresponsible wife! I disobeyed you! I just deserve to die!” My tears fell down from my eyes as I looked at his face.

Then I found myself staring in the mirror. “This face is beautiful,” I murmured and tried to touch it but I couldn’t. I looked around and this place is beautiful. I can’t help but to smile and wonder what place I am right now. “Vishiea!” My attention shifted when I was triggered by that person shouting. My forehead knotted when I saw a lady crying while walking toward me. She’s crying, she hugged me tight and there’s a lot more characters behind her that I don’t know. “You’re awake, thank you.” She cried and a man got closer to us. She tapped the lady’s shoulder. Confused, I just watched her and let her hug me.

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.

I can't take her back home. I looked at Shane and Theo. Dylan's giving up? Is this real? F-ck! F-ck! *** Samantha's POV When I opened my eyes again, I saw Dylan crying beside me. My lips parted. I don't know what to do. I can still feel his slap. It still stings, but I don't care. I'm already numb as f-ck. I flinched and clenched my jaws when Dylan grabbed me by my shoulders and stared into my eyes. He's crying.

Then, everything fell back into a suffocating silence. But that silence lasted for less than a few seconds. "Ugh... ugh..." The muffled sobs broke out like a dam that had suddenly collapsed, flooding out from the bathroom. Dean was crying. He huddled in the corner, his arms wrapped tightly around his head, his body trembling violently from the uncontrollable emotions. He cried so hard that he could hardly breathe. Tears streamed down his face, splashing onto the tiles, onto his shirt, into the abyss of his despair.

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.