Fighting Back The Tears Novels & Stories

I want it all to be over. Tears poked the back of my eyes, but I maintained a straight face. I can’t break down now. We still have a long way to go. I will do whatever it takes to bring the enemies down and protect the ones I care about. I bowed my head, shutting my eyes tightly.

The tears I tried not to show but you can force a smile and not a tear. "It's okay to cry" I could hear Jake's voice in my head.The tears fell immediately. "Goodbye" I turned,walked slowly and then ran. **I'm trying to smile,to keep it going.But it's hurts so much**

And she couldn’t move, couldn’t scream, couldn’t fight back. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she fought them back, trying to keep her focus. She needed to stay calm, think rationally—there had to be a way out of this. But the harder she thought, the more the situation felt inescapable. Her vision blurred for a moment as hot tears spilled down her cheeks, the frustration of her helplessness crushing her spirit.

tearing. “Fucking tight, bitch,” Rylan grunted, his voice strained with effort. He pushed harder, his body trembling with the strain. I squeezed my eyes shut, tears streaming down my face. My body convulsed, fighting, resisting, but it was useless. He was in. All the way in.

Maya pleaded, the pain from her hair being pulled back making her eyes to smart and tears spring out from within them. She gritted her teeth to keep the tears from flowing out. "I must not show any sigm of weakness," she reminded herself, "Oh God, I must not show any sigh of weakness."

The faintest flutter beneath my skin. Not panic. Not sickness. A kick. Small. But certain. I closed my eyes and exhaled, tears slipping free before I could stop them. “You’re still here,” I whispered. “You’re still fighting.”

she spits, tears burning her eyes. I inhale. My body wobbles and the invisible thread holding me in place breaks. My eyes hurt. Tears well up and a single tear drops and rolls down my cheek.

she retorted, her voice rising as she fought to hold back the tears threatening to spill. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides, her body trembling from the emotional storm brewing within her. She pointed toward the door, her command searing with finality. “Get out! And don’t come back here again!” Her voice broke slightly, but her resolve remained firm as she stood tall, unwilling to let Vincent see just how much his words had hurt her.

Tobias stood, walking past him, gaiting straight out of the Church. Jude stood in position for a second, then he turned, following him. -- Seraphina's tears nearly bursted when she got back to her car, but she was strong enough to keep the tears at bay, never allowing it to fall. She kept rubbing her eyes with her fingers, petting herself and reminding herself that tears are a sign of weakness. When her family maltreated her daily, she fought back and bled instead of crying. This won't break her at all.

Tears formed in my eyes as well. "B-But how? I cannot do anything the moment they'll hurt me. I also can't fight back because mom said that I might be able to kill them once I fight back. I don't want to kill anyone..." his voice shaken. I sighed heavily and crouched down so our eyes would level. I held his cute chubby cheeks. His chinky eyes are full of sadness and I wished for it to be replaced by happiness. "You don't have to fight back physically. Words are enough..." I said. He stopped and stared at me more and one swift motion he hugged me tight. I hugged him back.