Joker Cry Novels & Stories

I opened my mouth to speak, to scream, to demand an explanation, but before I could, he added, “If it's money you want, I'll give it to you.” The room tilted as his words repeated in my head. I stared at him, the tears I had been holding back streaming freely down my cheeks. “Money?” I whispered, the word foreign and bitter on my tongue. He nodded, his expression impassive. “Yes. I'll make sure you're taken care of. You don't have to worry about anything.” Stumbling back a step, I gripped the counter for support as I felt so weak in the knees as if I could crash down to the floor anytime soon. I searched his face, hoping to find a shred of the man I thought I knew, the man I had sacrificed e

he yelled back losing his patience. "You can keep it to yourself if you want to, I don't want to hear it go away". Kim screamed above her lungs as her voice cracked up due to the series of cries she had cried". alpha Jaden couldn't control the fact that Kim kept on crying which burns his heart and made his feelings high in sorrows. He was at the verge of losing it all when she sluggishly opened the door slightly with her face down to the floor. Alpha Jaden was pissed seeing her all messed up and pale with tears, his heart was broken seeing her weak and sad.

I look up at the two of them with pleading eyes as I feel my bottom lip begin to quiver. "Please, please I'm sorry! I didn't mean for any of this to happen. Please you have to believe me!" I cry out, feeling fat tears roll down the side of my cheeks. Jack crouches down to my level before slapping me across the face with an insane amount of force. My entire body shifts to the side due to his strength, having me cry out even louder upon impact. "God I hate liars." Zac's dark and callous voice seeps as he looks down at me with a murderous expression.

He cried, alternating between kissing us on the heads and pulling away to stare into our eyes. The world around us ceased to exist. Well, that was until a loud, wet sob peeled throughout the room. It was followed by a gasp, a wheeze, then another sob. The four of us, Nox included, paused and turned towards the source of the crying. Jada stood in the open doorway of the room; her head thrown back as she wailed. Surrounding her was Brick, Hakeem, Brinley, and even Harley. Dad’s chest rumbled with laughter, and even I couldn’t help but grin. Shayla giggled into her hand while mom watched on in wonder.

he shouted and stomped out of the house in anger. “What do I do Lord, help me. I feel so alone.” hugging herself she wept, for the scary present and the unknown tomorrow ****************** A few hours later ****************** “Mum, wake up. You will catch a cold.” Chris shook his mum slowly Disoriented, she looked at her son, “I must have slept off while cleaning.” Chris knew this wasn’t true because the glasses he broke in anger were still scattered on the floor and from the way his mum was curled up on the ground, he knew she had been crying. But he didn't say anything but helped her to the yellow faded couch in the living room.

Oh damn, I laugh so hard that my stomach hurts. "Stop it..people are looking at us like we are jokers." I breath out between my laughs . He smirks at me and say smugly. "I can be your joker , you can be my Harley quin" and winking at me. "Ooh...How cheesy. But sorry I am allergic to cheese." I wave my hand off in a dismissing manner. He sighs, heavily before replying. "Way to break a guy's heart" And make a sad face.

My screams grow louder, filling the silence, as my heart pounds ferociously in my chest. My throat burns from the tears and the raw screams that escape me, and in that moment, I realize I have more tears inside me than words to express my pain. So, I cry. I cry until my eyes feel heavy and no more tears can flow. I’m not just crying for Richie; I’m crying for myself, for my dad, and for every single thing that has been weighing heavily on my heart. Each sob feels like a release, an acknowledgment of the struggles I’ve been facing, and I allow myself to feel every bit of it.

He’s not making any sense to me, perhaps his drunkenness is making him address me in third person. “I hurt her, Jo. I… Forgive me.” Then he breaks down. Jude Walker, stoic bad boy with no care in the world, starts sobbing like a baby. At first I’m too shocked to do anything. I kneel there frozen and watch him. He’s not exactly full out bawling, but he’s hiccupping a lot and tears are running down his face into the covers. His chest and stomach jerks as he sucks in deep uneven breaths. He turns onto his stomach, hiding his crying face into the sheets.

he asked, his voice softening as he took in my state. I lifted my gaze to his, and the dam broke. A loud, anguished cry tore from my throat, echoing off the mansion's walls. Tears streamed down my face, and my body shook with sobs. Luther's expression crumpled, and he gathered me into his arms, holding me tight as I cried.. My body convulsed with sobs, each breath catching in my throat. I felt like I was drowning in a sea of despair, unable to breathe. “Joanna. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry….” He brushed his hands through my back comforting me and I wished I could stop crying but I couldn't. I pulled away, my breathing coming in pants as I tried to explain.

Bright and early the next day, I showed up at the office as usual. I ignored the whispers and stares, and made a beeline for my desk to start clearing it out. That was when Lily waltzed over, oozing fake sympathy. "Janice, can't you take a joke? "Come on, it was just a little toilet cleaning. Why'd you have to go and tell Mr. Hoffman you're quitting? No need to blow things out of proportion. "Look, I'll even dip into my own wallet and toss you a little extra cash to make up for it.