Genya Crying Novels & Stories

“But then everything exploded and I never got the chance and now Ember hates me and I’m going to die without ever—” She stops and bites her lip hard enough that I see the skin whiten under her teeth. The tears are running freely now and she swipes at them with the back of her hand, angry at herself for breaking, and then she laughs — a wet, fractured sound that has no business being as brave as it is. “This is pathetic. Goddess — crying like a fucking child on the floor of a haunted house. Come on, Rayana. This is not a very fabulous look on you.”

Maybe it’s purely hormonal and hangover combined. “I’ll apologize to your friend and make good. I’ll play nice. Is that what you want? Will that make you stop crying?” Jyeon’s voice lowers as he whispers into my ear and starts gently swaying me, patting my back with one hand and still stroking my head to soothe me. Being soft and caring, I can’t formulate words when I don’t even know why I’m crying.

“No…no please don't tell me, Grandma…this is all my fault” Angela cried loudly. Yuki ran out of the kitchen hearing her outburst. “Angela?”

Awkwardly clearing her throat, she said, "Ahem, sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you. I came to find my friend." Then, pointing at Nick, she incredulously asked, "He.. is he crying?" A big man, actually crying! This is too embarrassing. Nick's tall figure suddenly froze. Yurika realized she had said something inappropriate and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it! Cry if you want, it's okay to express your feelings. Keeping it inside will make you sick." Three big men: "..." Samantha, who had been pretending to be unconscious, couldn't take it anymore.

I don't know how long I stood there outside in verandah, away from the crowd of people. The cold wind kissing my face, reminding me back to reality. But still I can't get my head into clarity. Everything was blur. After having enough energy to walk, I move towards the corner of verandah. There he was.... In the lap of grandmother who was trying to soothe him. He was crying hysterically. His beautiful black eyes were pouring tears, his curled eyelashes were all wet from crying. His face holding hundreds of emotions that I can't understand.

a familiar voice yelled in agony. “Jin?” I asked between tears shifting my eyes to the child who had been lying on the corner who I was sure was dead. He was slowly getting up as the rats which had covered some part of his body scattered off him. His lively, bright eyes had turned dull, almost like mine. “I’m sorry” I cried. “I’m so sorry, sorry” “NO!” he yelled in anger, causing the whole room to shake. I rapidly covered my ears still in tears. “I’m sorry!”

[BELLS JINGLE LOUDER] —— "The night has finally come!" There, I quietly hissed to myself albeit glaring at my reflection in a golden framed huge mirror. Nothingness but tears started to make a hideous waterfall on the floor of my cheeks. I clutched my chest instantly when I felt my heart start to beat against the unsteady walls of my chest. There is possibly nothing I can do than just allow tears to flood across my face. Dread had already touched every part of my throbbing organ with its sticky fingertips. "My tears…! How long do I have to cry!? Tis going to happen, I cannot escape it." I stuttered under my quivering breath, while both of my hands began to tremble.

if I recognized that voice too well. I wondered what punishment I would be getting after the mess I made at the feast. Gennora would probably whip me till I bleed before allowing me to be thrown outside the walls of the pack. "Haera! I know you can hear me. Show yourself before I find you myself and I tell you it won't go well if I do." "Go away!!!" I didn't know where the confidence to talk back at her came from. This could earn me more than a few whips but I didn't care. My life was over anyway. I saw her legs step in front of me before I looked up to see her face. She had a smirk on her face instead of the usual arrogant glare that's usually there. "There you are." "Go away!" I was wipin

My arm left Higan's neck and I reached down to stroke myself as my orgasm neared. Higan's labored breath brushed my lips and he looked down at me. His lustful his gaze made me feel more turned on. I threw my head back and shut my eyes, moaning loudly as my orgasm washed over me. I shuddered as spurt after spurt of cum fell onto my stomach. "You're squeezing me so tightly, Jamie," he whispered before burying himself to the hilt and coming into the latex. I tried to catch my breath and Higan slowed down his thrusts before pulling out of me.

“Even so, just them knowing that you all are nearby makes them scared to come out.” “That’s not our fault! They’re the ones that are scared to even meet us. We don’t mean any harm! We just want to live here in peace! If you’re talking about food, there more where that came from! So why!” The goblin shouted and shouted and eventually, it broke into tears. This was very unexpected, in fact shocking to Yuki. ‘A goblin is…. Crying? No, this could just be an act but…’ The goblin was on its knees and was trying to hold back its tears however they kept flowing. It was mumbling something that Yuki could not understand.