Eren Crying Novels & Stories

“It’s the first time it’s happened.” “Dammit Claude, how do you make a grown man cry like that?” Eric hissed and she looked up to see that he was indeed wiping a tear causing her to giggle softly. “You’re just a big softie, that’s why.” She smiled. “And Eric?” He looked up at her. “Uncle Eric sounds great.” She said and Eric’s face broke into the biggest grin ever.

They both hugged Manolya, both of them squeezing tight like they thought she might dissolve into air if they didn’t hold hard enough. Uncle Eren stood at the foot of the bed, his arms crossed, eyes suspiciously shiny. He cleared his throat loudly. “Well, you’re tougher than I gave you credit for.” “Eren,” I teased, “you’re crying.” “I am not.” “Yes, you are.” His jaw tightened, but he reached down and ruffled Manolya’s hair gently. She laughed, but then winced, pressing her head. “Careful,” I scolded. “She’s still hurt.”

They both hugged Manolya, both of them squeezing tight like they thought she might dissolve into air if they didn’t hold hard enough. Uncle Eren stood at the foot of the bed, his arms crossed, eyes suspiciously shiny. He cleared his throat loudly. “Well, you’re tougher than I gave you credit for.” “Eren,” I teased, “you’re crying.” “I am not.” “Yes, you are.” His jaw tightened, but he reached down and ruffled Manolya’s hair gently. She laughed, but then winced, pressing her head. “Careful,” I scolded. “She’s still hurt.”

"I was crying because you are hurt!" "And I am hurt because you are crying, the more tears you shed the more pain I am in!" Faking a wronged expression, Eren barely held back his smile as he saw her wiping her tears urgently before smiling like the innocent princess she was, something that filled him with strange pride to know that he was the only one able to make her smile like that. "Does it hurt?" Reaching out for his face, Sara caressed Eren's cheeks gently, careful not to put any pressure on her touch, only for her small palm to be engulfed in his as he pressed it more to his cheek...

"Are you hurting?" Serena's heart, already tender, melted completely. So much for shielding her. She shook her head, offering a soft smile, and gently stroked her daughter's cheek with her uninjured hand. Cedric's eyes first swept over Ryan, a cold, unspoken warning flashing in their depths, before he stepped forward. He tenderly ruffled Rancy's hair, his voice softening into a pointed melody. "Sweetie, remember our deal? No crying in front of Mommy, or she'll feel worse. You remember, don't you?"

Then he turned to me, eyebrows scrunched, lips pulling down. " Sad? Mommy—!" His voice shook with a tiny panic as he pointed at Erica, " Mommy, crying!" He looked back at her with a heartbreakingly soft expression, his lips trembling as if her sadness physically hurt him. His hand rose and patted her shoulder with an awkward but earnest gentleness. " No, cry. Okay? Mommy, milk... no cry!" He looked at me again with pleading eyes, expecting me to magically resolve this situation the same way I always stopped his tears.

Khael was about to cry while repeatedly screaming, "Erie! Erie!" And now he wails. I giggled at his innocence. Was I like this when I was his age? Jessica tried to comfort him, and he calmed down a bit. Sniffling uncontrollably as his snot still leaks from his tiny nose. He turned his back to me while wrapping his small and delicate arms around Jessica's neck. His head and shoulders still gesture up and down because he just cried. We both chuckled.

“I’m not a crybaby like you. Of course, I got hurt when I found out that Eris has her boyfriend already, but I didn’t cry. Men are not as vulnerable as you girls. We are much stronger than you, physically and emotionally.” “That’s not true. Crying isn’t a sign of being weak, it’s actually a sign of being strong. We cry to express what we feel, to let people know that we are hurt. While you boys, all you did was to hide your feelings and pretend like it doesn’t affect you. Do you think that would make you look cool?”

"To hell and you will have to get used to this hell." Rex warned her. Poor innocent Julie did not know the reason for the anger of the angry man standing in front of her. She started crying again. Seeing her crying like this, Rex got even more angry with her. And he said while grinding his teeth in anger, "Don't try to console me by pretending to cry in front of me. This effort will backfire on you. I like this room to be clean. It has reached this state because of you. So you will have to clean it, understand."

I heard my name in a loud shrieking voice. I turned around and saw Cassandra standing there with red-rimmed eyes. It seemed like she was crying for a long time now. "Cassandra," Grandma ran in her direction with a worried tone. The time she reached her, she wiped her tears. "What happened to you?" She was caressing her cheeks. Perfect! They both deserve each other. "Why are you crying?" I saw Eric moving towards her. When his grandma was mocking me all this while. He didn't bother to speak and here look at his worrisome face. I shook my head.