Denki Crying Novels & Stories

This time, the dam she had been desperately holding back burst open, and tears cascaded down her cheeks, mirroring the pain she felt within. Damn it! Why is she crying? Doesn't she realize how deeply her tears affect me? Overwhelmed by her sorrow, I closed the distance between us, gently gripping her shoulders for support. "Please, Anna, stop crying... You know how much I hate to see you in tears." With a tender touch, I wiped away a tear with my thumb, trying to soothe her. "It's just a plate, nothing more. It's not worth your anguish."

Akao said about to lose hope and ready to destroy the results, if it's the reason their mother cry, indeed it's the reason but in another light. “Silly” Aru replied, inhaling the trios pheromones. “Then why you crying?” Akia, crumpled the half wet tissue and snuggled closer to his mom. “I didn't cry” Aru giggled, tapped each of their arms to go back to eating, which they followed after nodding to one another. “Then what's with the tears, if you're not crying?” Akio said after sitting, still unsettled. Aru tightened his lips and shake his head.

Kita tried to reassure Suhi that she would do all she could to protect Kenneth. Even though Suhi tried to smile and act normally, Kita could see and feel Suhi was still very uneasy. Suhi hugged Kita, saying goodnight, as she left her hotel room. Kita threw herself across the bed with her heart completely twisted, torn, and slowly crumbling. The only thing holding it in tack was her love for her man, Ken. Kita wiped the tears from her eyes, saying, 'I've never cried so much in my whole life. Now I think I know the meaning of "cry me a river." Han River to be specific.' Kita said, burying her head in the pillow.

Nicky choked on without air, saliva popped out as she coughed and gasped for air, her neck was dripped, her mouth was blocked, she felt a black-out. “Thanks for lubricating.” He spoke, rubbing his dick and going for her vagina. Nicky gasped for air, the pain intensified, her face filled with mucus from her mouth. “Uh…uh…uh." She kept on stammering, her eyes rolled up. She kept on praying for a deliverance as Ken was as at no point slowing down. Nicky couldn’t hold it any longer and permitted the darkness that welcomed her.

Holy fuck that hurts! “That’s it baby,” only then do I realise Derrick is knelt by my hair, gently wiping my tears away; just note, I never even realised I was crying, “Good girl.” At any other time I would snap at him for patronising, but right now I need his loving words, I needed the encouragement not to run off and let the heat overcome me. Reaching up, I grab his leg, my nails digging in as I slowly recover. He doesn’t moan or flinch, just stays there by my side, wiping away each and every tear that escapes.

Mingchan said and then his tears involuntarily came out from his eyes. Zuno was so surprised and did not expect that. “Wait, what?!” Zuno gasped. He then saw Mingchan crying without closing his eyes. “Oh, Mingchan, you are crying! Hey!” Zuno called him. Mingchan then touched his cheeks. “Oh, why am I crying? Are robots supposed to be crying when we reboot? I don’t know why and I can’t really breathe, Zuno. I feel suffocated. It really hurts. The pain is really strong.” Mingchan sobbed.

The bond is still there but now they aren't linked by the mark, Kenji can't control her. Viola looks at me with wide eyes but smiles and say "thank you" with tears in her eyes and we get up slowly in time to hear a sorrowful howl. Kenji.

Derek gently embraced me and said, "If you need to cry, just let it out." In the dimly lit room, I knelt on the ground while Derek held me close. I clung desperately to his shirt, crying hoarsely with all my strength.

Holy fuck that hurts! “That’s it baby,” only then do I realise Derrick is knelt by my hair, gently wiping my tears away; just note, I never even realised I was crying, “Good girl.” At any other time I would snap at him for patronising, but right now I need his loving words, I needed the encouragement not to run off and let the heat overcome me. Reaching up, I grab his leg, my nails digging in as I slowly recover. He doesn’t moan or flinch, just stays there by my side, wiping away each and every tear that escapes.

Keys start clacking on his end. "I'm on it," Aaron says. "But Kaz, if Ember made the call—" "I know," I cut in. There’s a high chance he won’t be able to trace it. Beside me, Danika lets out a wretched sound. It's as though her body hasn't realized yet that it's allowed to breathe. So, I turn back to her. She's curled in on herself on the couch, her fists twisted in my shirt. Her face is buried against my chest. Silent tears keep coming, and her eyes are now bloodshot. Watching her cry physically hurts.