Invincible Crying Novels & Stories

he said, trying to make her stop crying, but it made Purple cry even harder. "I was so.... so scared and w-worried about you. You are very bad.... " she cried, " I hate you, Vance! I hate you. How could you do this to me . How can you get injured "she cried even more. "Love, I'm sorry... I would never do this again. I am sorry. Please don't cry... " Vance said, trying to move her so that he could wipe her tears, but she didn't budge. She hugged him even more tightly. It hurt on his left side and almost made him wince in pain, but he pressed his lips, making sure that no sound could escape from his lips.

I hadn’t realized a tear had already slipped down my face until I saw her watching it fall. My hand shook as I raised it to my face. “The last time I cried, I was five. A group of boys broke my ribs, that was the day I swore never to be weak, never to cry.” Another tear escaped, tracing a path down my jaw. “But now I’m crying, and I don’t know how to stop.” I reached up to wipe it away furiously, but she caught my wrist. “Don’t,” she said softly. “It’s okay to cry. Let it fall. You’re Valentino Romano, yes, but behind that name is a little boy who just wanted to be loved, and he deserves to cry, he deserves to heal.”

My knees were scraped and bleeding beneath the expensive ivory coat. “Great, just great,” I muttered, limping toward the door. “You better not leave a scar.” I followed him into the silent mansion. Then tears started getting to my eyes. “No.. This is nothing compared to the past” I will not cry.

EVA My face stung and I blinked quickly, desperately trying to stem the tears that had filled my eyes, threatening to make an appearance. I will not cry. I will not cry. I will not cry. I told myself I would not show these people that I was weak by crying in front of them, but as I saw the satisfactory looks on their faces, the smiles and hollers, and the pity on some, it felt like I was fighting a loosing battle. What had I even done to them?

I sobbed I don't care anymore whether he's bigger or heavier than me I'm pulling Alpha Victor out of here ***** Victor really doesn't like it when he is disturbed while beating his enemy. This stupid girl was crying sobbing even though it wasn't her who Victor hit. Victor jerked his arm off where Isa hugged his arm like a koala. "Why are you crying so easily?" Victor was furious. In addition to being stupid, she is also a very crybaby "That was horrible" she sobbed even more "you don't have to beat him until he bleeds like that" she grumbled between her sobs

It is something I can effortlessly do as a healer who has control of our own system. "You can't convince me with your fake tears, bitch." he said, but it's obvious that he is getting swayed. Don't tell me my crying card won't be effective either? Come on, forgive me! I promise I'll be a better person from now on! "I am really sorry, Wakkin." In a cue of 1 2 3, I started to cry loudly, which caused the three men in front of me to panic.

I'm startled by his embrace! "Sssshh! It's okay, just cry it out!" He whispered hugging me. "Van I-I can't take this. Am I selfish to let him suffer like that!" I ask as my tears still dripping from my face. I choke on my saliva crying. I hurt the man I love. He fights, but I left him... My shoulder was still shaking in tears. I watched the video again unable to see, my tears blurred my eyesight, but his words pierce my heart keep on ringing in my head. I cried heavily punching my chest.

His words sliced through me like blades, but I couldn’t stop crying. “Stop with the crocodile tears. Vincent isn’t going to fall for them anymore. And neither will I,” he growled, standing over me like a storm cloud. “Keep your fake-ass theatrics to yourself or shove them up your ass. I don’t care. Just shut the fuck up and get off the ground.” But the tears wouldn’t stop. I curled into myself, shaking, crying harder. It wasn’t a performance. It was grief. Guilt. Regret. All of it crashing down on me at once.

I joked to make her comfortable because, to be honest, I also wanted to cry but I couldn't be weak in front of the devil. "Because you are shameless just because you are happy doesn't mean you don't have to cry," Vic spoke crying. Aww, my cry baby, I'm gonna miss you really hard. "Vic, just stop it already it's not like she's going in a war or something like this." Vic's boyfriend came and let her out for some fresh air not before giving me a light hug.

he said. “Why not?” I asked. He opened and closed his mouth like a fish, no words coming out. I raised my fist and punched him in the face. He fell on the floor while other gaps. Well, I do not have the patience and time for this. “Get up,” I said. He got up shakily. And guess what? He is crying. I look at his quivering lips. “The fuck are you crying for?” I snapped. If their men are like this, I can’t imagine the women. He continued crying.