Jotaro Cries Novels & Stories

I yelled but it was already too late as he was not able to even make it close to Alaric before he fell flat on the floor still In his wolf form. Without straining a muscle,Alaric had somehow slit Jika's throat with his claws. "Jika!" I yelled at the top of my lungs as I ran to his body, he was still breathing but I knew there was no way he would make it because his head was almost ripped out of his body. "Jika I'm so sorry " I cried on his body as I brought his head to mine. His hazel eyes were looking straight into my eyes and I could see the sadness in those eyes for the first time ever.

asked Victor Jaleco in the middle of his shaking and jerking. “Love you… Love you a lot… I can’t go on without you… Please stay by my side… Always…” sighed and shouted Eriwan involuntarily and unknowingly. Yet, inside his mind and sub consciousness, Erito’s figure kept flinging here and there. It was as if he was having his intercourse with Erito. “Love you too…” uttered Lumax Lianto and Victor Jaleco while carrying on jerking and jerking their own manhood devices.

In the glow of the dashboard, Josh’s identity felt like it was being stripped away from a rope tangled in his throat. "I’m sorry, River," Josh whispered, his voice trembling as a sob escaped his throat. He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, desperate to stop the leak. "I’ll do better. I promise I’ll be perfect. I won’t cry again I won’t let somebody see the tears that comes out from my lids!”

"You're the only one I've ever loved, so I'll never give up on you, Lina." I felt a shudder of revulsion and had security kick him out. Marco had barely left when Fiora suddenly stood in my path.

Kirito, about three years old, sat in his mother's arms while looking at the camera. "I would have believed it was Kiroto..." He had green eyes just like Mr and Mrs Hiomi. The bottom of the frame read "Hiomi family" "I didn't know your eye colors change when you grow up" Kurosava said with a wicked smile. He clenched the frame tightly "My stupid brother giving the entire enterprise to this brat... This brat who is not even his own blood!" He threw it aside and looked at his half baked reflection in the mirror.

"I'm so sorry, baby... that must be tough." No, I had pretty much accepted it until you made me feel bad about it, you asshole. Sure, I was bitter, but... now I'm in agony. Tears crawl out of the corner of my eyes, and Jonatan inhales. "Aww, baby! Don't cry! We will get through this!" Jonatan wraps his arms around my neck in an awkward hug. It's like he is scared to touch my cheek accidentally. Is he afraid I will contaminate him or something? I freeze into a block of ice at that thought. This doesn't feel right at all...

“Is something wrong, baby?” He didn’t answer. But I could see the way his small shoulders shook—he was crying. My chest tightened painfully. I turned him to face me, and my heart broke when I saw the tears streaming down his cheeks. “J-Jarvis, why are you crying? Did something happen? Please tell Mama, okay? What’s wrong?” I pleaded softly. He looked up at me, then past me—his gaze falling on Chantal. I followed his line of sight. Chantal stared back, confused.

I didn’t exactly expect him to be welcoming or thrilled by the idea but I didn’t think he’d be this against it. A moment later my bottom lip begins to tremble followed by a tear that rolls down my cheek catching on my lip I swipe at it but not before I taste bitter salt. Sniffling, I chase it down with a sip of grape juice coughing into my glass as my throat tightens. ”Jesus Christ” he groans as another tear drops and I’m full-on crying. I hear his chair scrape the tiles before Niko comes around and helps me from my chair, “I didn’t mean to make you cry”

the boy whimpered. Chaos patted the boy’s head. He found Joras in the streets of Apharothia a year ago. He was discarded by his parents because his skin was burnt that covered half of his body. His skin made him ‘hideous’, as his parents called him, making them unable to sell him to the slavers. When they saw that no one would buy him, they just left him in the market. Now, that hideous boy is his most trusted squire. “Just tell them it's my special order. They’ll understand,” he said and smiled. He hoisted on his black steed. “I’ll be off. Make sure to serve Carysse and Master Saber their food in time.”

He says tears seeming to prick his own eyes as I turned to look at him, this allowing some of my own tears to form as the realisation that due to the water I had drunk, I had lost a baby I didn’t even know we had. “I know we said we didn’t want kids yet and if I got pregnant with all that’s going on, it would have been a huge problem…. but I can’t help but feel sad.” I confess where he nods his head with his hand on my cheek, a little tear of his own rolling down his cheek, this being the first time I had ever seen Vito cry. “Its okay Pequeño, you’re allowed to cry.” He says giving me the permission, which is all I needed, I break down crying as he holds me in his arms so tightly telling me