Erza Crying นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He couldn't do this today. "Wait!" Elira called out, her voice cracking under the weight of a thousand emotions. Zariel stopped dead in his tracks, his back still turned to her. Elira didn't care about her pride anymore. Before he could take another step, she rushed forward, her silk dress rustling loudly, and threw her arms tightly around his broad waist, hugging him from behind. She buried her face directly into his back, her shoulders instantly shaking as she began sobbing uncontrollably.

When Aricel stepped forward she flinched, shut her eyes, and opened them slowly. "Hey," Aricel said and waited. Tears filled her eyes and fell down the sides of her face. "Am I dying?" she whispered. Aricel shook his head. She nodded and looked at Arric. "Please is Eirika and Nigel’s girl okay?" Arric took about a minute before he nodded. Gwenna shook as she cried. "I'm so sorry. I was as good as dead but I thought they would let my brother go…"

ERICA. “Ezra. EZRA. Ezra.” I cried out, clapsing his clothes in my palm. My eyes went shut as my juice filled up, ready to pour out of me while I groaned in great pleasure. Ezra smirked when he noticed this and then he increased the speed of his fingers which made me widen my eyes in intense pleasure. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!”

I'm glad I let myself take it a bit further; he really just sees me as a crying damsel in distress. "Tell me Cierra, why the tears? Are you not happy?" I shake my head no and he cocks his head, his gaze still set on me and my puffy face. "I bet you look so pathetic" Ersa says in my head, I can feel her pacing inside me. "I hope so I need him to believe us." I snap at her. She knows the plan. Why must she act such a turd at the most important times? "What is making you unhappy? Do you not like your room? Was the food not OK?" Argon questions.

“Why are you being like this, Eriwan? You’re being so selfish you know…” Erito cried loudly at the moment. He laid down his head onto his elder brother’s sexy athletic sturdy chest. Then he swiped his head here and there on his elder brother’s sexy sturdy chest. “Sorry, Erito… Sorry… Really and really sorry… I don’t have any other better choices anymore…” said Eriwan still with his miserable and gloomy eyesight. Eriwan also began to sob silently. His tears was seen rolling down from his circle and round eyes.

He should be talkative, always teasing Era. A sharp pain gripped her heart, her chest tightening with the weight of it. Era closed her eyes, unable to hold back the grief any longer. Era tightened her grip on Oscar's hand, cautious but firm, as if she wanted to channel all her strength and hope into him. The tears she had been holding back finally fell, wetting her cold cheeks. They carried a wave of despair that nearly drowned her. But then a faint moan broke through, pulling Era out of the abyss of uncertainty.

The men who surrounded us just watched since Ezra--no, Erza hasn't given any orders yet. "A-Adharia.." He called my name and stared at me. I just smiled at him sincerely and tried to reach him, he just stood there, his tears falling slowly. I took little steps so that he wouldn't grow apart from me, and when I was in front of him, I welcomed him with a warm embrace as he cried his heart out and whimpered like a kid.

she recited the exact sentence he said before. "Yes. Yet I'm telling you I'm not being unfaithful…" Ara's ears are closed for his excuses. Her eyes went to the woman who's raising an eyebrow at her. Arms against her full chest. Her tears stopped. She brushed the remaining tears. It was completely astonishing how her crying face transfigured to a serious expression. No trace of pain. Everyone one in the room saw and felt the heavy atmosphere. A picture of a huge wolf and a lioness in a staring contest.

“This is your fault, Elias! You’ve been gambling again, haven’t you?! At those shady poker clubs with oil tycoons and Russian widows!” “Oh don’t start, Norma! I gave you the bill money. You were supposed to take care of the house! Where did that go? More crystal dragons and Himalayan hair extensions?!” “My extensions are Malaysian, you clown!” Era, wrapped in a fleece unicorn blanket, started crying. “I’m c-c-cold! I didn’t ask to live like this!” “SHUT UP!” Ivy and MJ screamed in unison, glaring at Era like her tears cost them heat.

I hate that they see me cry. Azael suddenly releases his hold, as if he's freaked out, dropping mine to either side of my body. And what he does next surprises me, he wipes the tears with his thumb. -Shit, Lailah, don't cry- he murmurs, running over my face with his pupils. I shake my head, not knowing what to say, embarrassed that he's watching me cry. He takes a step forward, looking down at me with a frown. His hands run down my cheeks, wiping my tears away again. We are very close, I raise my head to look into his eyes and I discover that he is concentrated, looking at my swollen lips before licking his.