Invincible Crying Novels & Stories

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.

I rushed out of the office, I jumped on my bed curled like a ball crying after seeing my purple butt. I can't stop crying, I feel very small, I feel like I'm alone. It's just my luck. When I was in the Blackstone, I didn't get hit that much or that badly... I'm just 16 years old. Why do I take that much cruelty... I'm now sobbing loudly I didn't notice I was so loud to the point that I couldn't hear the door when it opened and shut " Hey, douchebag. I can't focus because of your crying." He said coldly

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

I couldn’t even breathe. Suddenly, silence fell. Then Cynthia let out a scream—not just any scream, but a sound so raw, so broken, that it sent chills through my veins She was crying. Cynthia never cries, she's fearless. Cynthia is the kind of person who stares at death in the face and doesn’t even blink. But now? She was sobbing—screaming through her tears as she fired round after round My heart pounded violently against my ribs. Whatever had broken her like this, whatever had made her cry out, was big enough, terrifying enough, to completely destroy me.

The corner of her mouth turned downward, and her eyes widened as if bracing for an emotional storm. Suddenly, the quiet moments of discomfort transformed into a full-blown wail. Aviana’s face contorted, her features reddening as the first piercing cry escaped her. “Waaaah! Waaaah!” she cried out, her voice cracking with raw emotion. Ethan's eyes widened in sheer bewilderment as Aviana's composed demeanor shattered into a full-blown emotional outburst. He stood frozen in place, his mouth slightly agape, unsure of how to react to the sudden flood of tears and cries.

I cried missing my brother who barley had a chance to live, before he was taken from us. I cried at how I almost lost Charles and Gunner. The image of Gunner laying limp, was permanently etched into my mind. I cried at how scared I was of losing my life to the council. I cried at how I now owe them 10 years of my life. My nose was so stuffy and my eyes burned from the crying, but the tears continued to fall. The dam had broken and it was overflowing now. I couldn't stop even if I wanted to.

It stings so much when I have enough wealth to feed the entire Texas city for years but I'm unable to do anything to cure my daughter. Colton comes with a glass of water and I hold it to Ivanna. She drinks the whole thing and wipes her tears. In just a single swatch, she stops crying and goes back to normal as if she wasn't even crying a while ago. How hard it is to act strong when you are not! "Are you okay?" I ask. She just nods without saying anything. Meanwhile, Patricia comes out. "Patricia, how's Chrissie?" We storm towards her. "She's still throwing up blood. You said the medicines—"