Douma Crying Novels & Stories

By hearing the news, he barged in to the room shouting: "WHERE is dado..tell me she's ok... Hayat please" he was crying and his eyes were red... "why you stop pumping...Why you people stop pumping...I will do it for her..." HE was moving here and there shouting. I have never seen him so raw.He was always in control of his emotions. "I would do it for her thousand times, If it makes her alive.Please tell me Haya she's ok."..tears were rolling uncontrollably through his face.

Carmela barely heard them. Her focus was on him. Damion’s breaths were coming slower now, his body growing heavier against her. She pressed harder against his wound, ignoring the blood coating her fingers, ignoring the pain in her chest. “Damion—stay with me,” she pleaded, her voice cracking. His eyelids fluttered weakly. “Carmela…” Tears spilled down her cheeks as she cupped his face. “You have to hold on. You have to.” He let out a weak, humorless chuckle. “You’re… crying.”

Dona gently releases her hug while Naomi hands me a tissue. "Is it the food? Is your stomach hurting? Or do you want something?" Naomi asks softly. I shake my head because that's not what I'm feeling. "What's going on?" Dona's voice is so soft, full of sympathy. When Dona speaks in that tone, instead of wanting to talk, I cry even harder. In the end, they don't say much other than gently patting my back and offering their shoulders. My tears soak Dona's peach-colored shirt.

The detective thought to just ran away and call for help but his feet felt glued on the floor. ‘Bron tu neto Sir ravyo forenso Portu harem mossuna! Domus, Domus, Domus!’ “DOMUS!” the nun threw her head back as she yelled the last word, her eyes flew open wide. Her whole body shook and the detective was quick to catch her before she hit the ground. She was catching her breath but her eyes never left Lucas’ body, who remained unmoving.

Everything suddenly went quiet — the shaking quickly stopped as if it was never there. Breathing as heavily, I opened my eyes and looked around me — there was nothing but smoke, dust and fire that had not retired from destroying the Moonlight Palace. "Ophelia? Ophelia? Can you hear me?" Alpha Xenos suddenly placed his rough hand around my arm, pulling me close to him. There was…something unusual in the waves of his voice — Not cold, not warm, just unusually breaking smoothly with agony.

"Dad wanted so badly to save her. But when it came to me, he simply tossed me away like a ragdoll." "Why are you crying? And what are you mumbling to yourself?" Domenico’s voice cut through her spiraling thoughts. Renata jerked her head toward him, her eyes red-rimmed and her phone still clutched tightly in her trembling hand. "Ree, who the fuck made you cry?" Domenico’s protective instincts flared instantly. He was across the kitchen in a heartbeat, his hands cupping her face with a frantic, rough tenderness. "Tell me," he demanded, his thumbs brushing away the moisture from her cheeks.

Damon spoke as calmly as he could. He was sincere; his eyes were unclouded by any hidden meaning. She nodded her head; Elevena's eyes welled up with tears as she heard such gentle words. Damon returned her smile and nodded, "It's okay," and embraced her in a tight comforting hug, "don't cry. It's all over now."

Not in the wrong time. But seeing that bastard kiss Sapphire's cheek drove him mad. He needed to see her right away – and claim what's his. Suddenly, Sapphire's eyes watered. A second later, two drops of tears rolled down her cheek. Dom immediately went closer and wiped it away with his thumb. His other hand held her chin softly as the she silently cried in his arms. "Baby, why are you crying? Shhh...don't cry. Damn it..." There was no sign of menace in his voice as he cursed silently.

—"Crybaby, I can't carry you home this time." —"Lala, I'm not in pain, don't be sad for me..." —"I'll take care of anything you're afraid of, even people." —"Lala, I'm sorry. I’m just a fool who couldn't protect you..." "Ah!" Eulalia cried out in anguish. As the video ended, her account logged out automatically, and the computer screen went black. The sudden scream startled everyone in the internet café, and they turned to look at the corner filled with her sobs.

Another wail ripped from my vocal cords, vibrating back down, deep into my chest. "Have some sympathy! The woman had lost her child!" Damos growled from in front of us and came to a stop. Spinning around, his eyes lit up with anger towards the men. His eyes softened considerably as he looked at me. Eyeing my condition up and down, he lingered slightly on my exposed chest and bristled. There was pity within his face, but I had no energy to sneer his way. Amongst them all, he was the kindest. How had he ended up with these monsters?