Homelander Cry Novels & Stories

All roads will lead to destruction. Because once Iris surrendered to her wolf, she became uncontrollable, a threat to not just everyone around her, but also herself. “Tell me, Iris…” I raised my hand and wiped away the tears clinging to my lashes. “How angry do you feel right now?” I wasn't mocking her. But she took it that way. “How dare you!” She lunged at me, claws extending, but Vedica held her back with one hand. I smiled weakly, poor thing; if only she knew I was willing to gladly trade places with her.

Xander said as he got to the door and twisted the door knob. "It's nothing!" He replied with a small bow and finally walked out. "Why are you crying?!" Xander asked turning to Lyra. She sniffed in and wiped the corner of her eyes. "What's there not to cry about?!" "Didn't you witness all that happened few minutes ago?!" "Do you still need me to explain why I'm crying?!" "So let's assume you become Luna, you'd cry at every slightest inconvenience?!" "Why do you keep calling issues that bother and hurt me slightest inconvenience!!" She yelled angrily.

I’m useless. I drop to my knees and fisted my hair. Squeezing my eyes shut, all I see is her, my Demi. Hot liquid seeps from my eyes, and that’s when I realize that I am crying. A Lycan who cries, ha! I’m useless. So… damn, useless! “I… I love you Ryder. If we can’t be together in life, maybe… Maybe we can be together in death.” An angelic voice echoes around me. What?

Why the fuck could I not fight him off? He said nothing, just wiped my tears with his thumb. "I'm sorry." The sincerity in his eyes, the regret on his face and the incessant pounding within my chest drained every fight and defiance left in me. And for the first time since I could remember, I broke down before a man and cried. "Why am I even doing this, Laia? Why am I crying? I don't cry." I connected Laia through our telepathic link while still making an embarrassing mess of myself before Armando.

She could not let him sacrifice himself for her. She pulled back, just enough to look at his face. His ice-blue eyes were wet, and his lips were trembling, and his hands were shaking. She had never seen him like this. She had never seen him cry. He was an alpha, the strongest of them all, and he was crying because of her. No, she said. Her voice was steady, even though her heart was breaking. You have to stay. You have to fight. For your family. For your bloodline. For the wolves who believe in you. You cannot throw that away for me.

Her tears held a mixture of anguish and determination, a symbol of her love for both Xander and Nathan and the agony of being torn between them. In that moment of vulnerability, Lyra's tears became a catalyst—a spark that ignited a flicker of hope within the hearts of the united packs. They saw the depth of her emotions, and the rawness of her pain, and they understood the immense sacrifices she had made. The dissidents, once consumed by doubt and anger, were moved by Lyra's tears. They realized the true cost of their disunity and the toll it had taken on the one they had once called their sister.

He stepped over and stroked the head inside the box with both hands. He had completely forgotten the promise he made with Lord Vedastus just now. His tears fell uncontrollably. Hayden, who had not shed tears for decades, was completely unable to control his emotions this time. He cried his heart out. He lost his son. How could he control not to cry? Seeing Hayden’s pained and desperate appearance, Lord Vedastus sighed deeply. He knew that it was going to be troublesome. If Hayden could refrain from crying, it meant he could still keep a trace of calm. Then, they could continue to ignore Thomas and his simple trick to lure the enemy out.

one of them pleaded, tears streaming down his face. Brandon's expression remained resolute. He stared at five people; his eyes were cold and distant. "I've seen enough in my years, and I recognize sincerity. Your eyes tell a different story." He then stood straight and went to Liam. "We won't be burdened by untrustworthy allies." The five, now on their knees, continued their appeals, but Brandon's decision was final. He exchanged a knowing glance with Liam, silently communicating their shared understanding. Why do they have to cry? Are they even men? The last time Liam cried was when he knew that his sister had become one of the undead. Now, these men are robust but cry as loud as they can.

"I had to tie him down." "Jeez. That guy is seriously fucked up." Lander sighed. "I don't think he's gonna make it through the rest of this night." Lander told her. As they made their way further into the house and away from yet another of the mortals heart wrenching screams. Glen swatted her son across his arm, but for the first time in his entire life she didn't say anything to condemn his words choice. Because having seen things that Lander couldn't have seen in that room.....on that mortal's body? Well she just couldn't help but agree with him.

Chapter 36 I took his chin in my hand and raised his head so we were locking eyes. I was crying, all of this was just too much. I couldn't bear the thought of killing him and I couldn't bear the thought of merging the realms. I refused to release anything from my Box onto this realm. This was my home too. I could tell my tears were bothering Dominik but I didn’t mean to cry, I was just so full of emotion. It always bothered him when I cried.