Erza Crying Novels & Stories

I said as I rose to my feet, Vincenzo draping his coat around me. I then glared at Marco and continued, "Do you know that your mother was just about to kill me? Do you know that if Vincenzo hadn't arrived, I would be at the bottom of the Sanguine River right now? You don't. You're clueless about everything. You only care about Fiora, your 'last time,' and how hard everything is for you." Marco's eyes welled up with tears. "I'm sorry, Lina. I—"

I hope he is taking care of himself. Hot tears start coming out of my eyes as I was thinking about Raphael. “Come on Serah. You are past crying already.” I try to encourage myself by saying this, but the truth is, I was torn to pieces in the inside. I was now just longing for the day when all this will be over. * * * * * * * * I am woken up vibrations on my phone. It seems like there was a message in my phone. That is the reason it vibrated.

A man younger than me shouted and the two of them, the other guy, the one who shouted my name, and the one who called me sister released water and earth in the shape of a dragon. "Zeph, listen to me" 'I' said as I stared at her blurred face but her eyes are clear, "I want you to fly to them. I will handle this. Please, I can't let anyone of you get hurt because of me." 'I' said and she just looked at me straight into the eyes, telling me to be safe. "Please be safe Lady Sera, or else Sir Zale and Vermont will be the end of me." 'I' smiled at her and then pushed her away from 'me'.

Right now, I was at one of my weakest states, and the breakdown that I was having led me to simply want to stay inside, under a blanket, as I cried for a few hours. Ezra’s eyes softened, and he nodded. He pulled me to sit down, and wrapped his arms around me, hugging me tightly. “I am so sorry that you had to deal with that, neonata. I don’t know how I would do it, but I will do my best to do so.”

"Ismael Kiplimo!" He witnessed a shocked frightened look in her eyes. A shock of realization. Tears welled up in her eyes. It was obvious she was going to cry. She shrank down the couch and lowered her eyes covering them with a leso and broke into tears. She shamelessly cried like a little kid. Mary crossed over to comfort her. "Don't cry sis. It is alright."

“Elara, stop.” “Stop what?” I raised my voice, even as my heart pounded. “Stop wanting your attention? Stop trying to connect with you? Stop pretending I’m not hurt?” Heads turned and they judged with their eyes but I didn’t care. I needed him to feel this, to see me, Elara, the woman he once loved, standing here broken. “Okay, you're blowing things out of proportion,” he said, exasperated. “I need you to behave.” I froze and clenched my fists, hands trembling in total disbelief. I had to get out before I broke down completely.

But I could feel my heart breaking piece by piece… and maybe it was even innumerable pieces. I felt myself go cold suddenly, with my chest feeling so tight like someone held it so, to torture me like this. I could feel the corners of my eyes go hot. I just took a deep breath instead. I had to control this feeling. I must not break down in front of anyone. I am Xerra. I am an elite warrior!

Eros said, running a hand through his hair and then winced, probably because he was still experiencing dizziness or headaches from the hematoma. “You’ve been crying a lot, haven’t you? I knew it. The award for the biggest cry baby goes to—” This idiot would never change, which was probably for the best. “As you can see, I’m beyond well. Maybe rather than crying me a river, convince my brother to bring me home? That would be an immense help.”

I nod shakily, and she collapses into my arms with a gut-wrenching sob. I fight the urge to fall apart myself. She needs me. Az needs me. I don’t have time to break now. But the itch in the back of my mind grows incessant, and I need release. Can I handle that right now? “I promise I’m just processing,” Erin chokes out, lifting her tear-stained face from where it had been buried in my shirt to look towards Az. “I’ll cry it out and be as good as new.” “I’m sorry,” Az’s voice sounded so broken.

A dead dry laugh escaped her lips at the end and even the brunette could tell it sounded lifeless. "You don't have to force yourself to be okay. It's perfectly normal for you not to be." Ezra soothed her with his words, causing tears to once again well up in her eyes. Her bottom lip trembled as she desperately tried to stop herself from crying. But alas, all the tears she had held back since seeing those photos had built up too much, and before anyone knew it, the doors of a dam were let loose.