Joker Cry Novels & Stories

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.

Ian was left alone to fend for himself through all the anguish of not only losing his baby sister, but his mother as well. He is one of the strongest people I know physically and emotionally. At times I believe that's why he always cracks jokes, as his way of brushing any feelings away. " Hey Artic! Do you know what kind of underwear clouds wear?" I chuckle lightly as I say " No, I do not know what kind of underwear clouds wear, Ian." "Thunder wear!" He says in a rumbling voice, before laughing and myself as well. But then again, I think Ian enjoys telling cheesey jokes! He's completely and utterly the biggest dork! " Ian, you are the cheesiest person in the universe!" "And you, love ever

The one that makes me feel dizzy and intoxicated. "I told you, you're going to like it" "I hate to admit that you're right" Javier chuckles. "I'm right anyway" He holds my hand in his, his long finger drawing an imaginary pattern on the back of my hand. "Bel..." I look up at his face. His eyes fill with tears and worry. Arching my brow, I fly my head up, cradling his cheeks in my hand. "Javier, are you okay?" Javier nods slowly, inhaling sharply... His Adam's apple bobbling up and down his throat as though he's holding his outburst of cry.

Feeling tears rapidly gather in my eyes and spill all over my cheeks I finally let myself fall, rather dully collapsing on my knees, but not before letting out an equally frustrated and sorrowful cry. “Fuuuck!”

Her toes were bare, having discarded the heels long ago. "Jeez, I've been walking barefoot," she said, twirling her toes and giggling. Even to her ears, she sounded childish. Her brain always did this as a way to escape reality. But this reality right here — Liam lying almost lifeless in a hospital bed — was too crushing to escape. She set the glass down, and buried her face in her hands. The tears came immediately, watering her palms and soaking her face. Her weird Joker makeup wasn't there anymore, for she had wiped it, albeit carelessly. And her tears had done the rest.

Ash, Decker, and Nat were downright hysterical and I could hear even Blade trying to keep himself from laughing. "I'm not gonna yell at her. I just want to know when they learned to ride." Joker snarled as he glared at me and then at the rest of the group. "Yeah, me too!" Dom and I both said at the same time which set off another round of laughter. Joker continued towards the door with us right behind him. He finally wrenched it open only to be greeted with Petal and Margo rolling in laughter on the floor. Thor, Sunny and Thrash were behind them, cracking up as well.

"I'm not Marco. I don't have a gift for silver-tongued speeches. I can only do this one thing—when I've set my heart on someone, I stay with them forever." In that instant, a sea breeze drifted through, causing the foliage of the lemon tree to rustle audibly. I glanced down at my coffee and smiled faintly. "Vincenzo…" "Yes?" "I'm terrible at making coffee, so you'll have to make it next time." Vincenzo was taken aback for a second before he started to laugh. That was the first time I witnessed his genuine laugh. That wasn't a cold, Don-like smirk or a calculated grin during negotiations. He genuinely looked like a man looking at his beloved and laughing from within.