Kai Lan Cries Novels & Stories

The tears he has been trying to fight back finally finds their way down his cheeks, but he quickly wipes it off immediately, reminding himself that it's not worth it. "It's not worth it, Kai. She doesn't deserve your tears. You are an Alpha, so you shouldn't fucking cry because of a woman that doesn't care about you," He mutters as he slowly clenches his fingers tightly while gritting his teeth, but fuck! It's not that easy as he wants it to be. He only ends up breaking down in tears. The image of everything is driving him nuts that he can't take the pain anymore. "You are crazy, Kai. You are really crazy," He giggles loudly as he sinks his fingers into his air, shutting his eyes tightly lik

I glared at Kai, hard, while running my hand across Eli’s back to comfort him. “Really?” I hissed under my breath. Kai rolled his eyes and sat up fully, running a hand through his hair with a tired sigh. “Extra sensitive hearing besides I’m not a morning person,” he muttered before looking at Eli again. The boy looked like he was trying not to cry all over again. Kai groaned, exasperated, then dragged a hand down his face. “Alright, kid. If you don’t cry again for the rest of the day, i'll let you have some snacks this morning. Deal?”

I threw myself on the fur placed on the ground, letting out a strangled sob. I wished Alex could understand me and see how much I cared for him—maybe not in the way he wanted me to, but I did. Inside the tent, I sat on the ground, feeling all my pent-up emotions crash over me in quick successions. I let the tears fall freely. I cried for Alex, for myself, for everything that had gone wrong in such a short period. Kai came into the tent quietly, almost cautiously. He stood by the door, watching me. I didn’t want him to see me cry. I sniffed back my tears, wiped away the rest, and tried to smile as I looked at him. But he saw right through my facade.

Lessia's POV "You're really going to tell me that the reason you're crying is because of a show?" I said to Kian, still unable to believe his words. "You're the big bad Alpha but yet, shows make you cry? Unbelievable." "Well, you're free to believe or disbelieve whatever you want," Kian defended himself. But I'm telling you, it was really a ceremony for our fallen heroes and it got me a bit emotional. You have no idea how many of my friends I have lost in such battles. Seeing it brought their memories back alive. "

Kayla was at a loss for words to say as her mouth was agape while Lilana twirled the fork on her hands as she started down at her plate with a smile crept to the corner of her lips. Kayla squeezed the picture that Liliana pushed to her, clenching her fist by her side as she fell right back to the chair with her heart beating with trepidation. “H-How” Kayla stuttered with tears cascading down her cheeks. She sniffled in her tears, running her hands through her hair as she expelled out a sigh which depicted her anger, frustration and sadness at the same time

He said in a reprimanding tone but his eyes told me he was just being sarcastic I didn't realized but then my hand immediately came to my cheeks,noticing them wet. When did it happened.I think in panic .But I don't cry easily,I'm used to seeing such situations. I immediately removed wetness from my cheeks almost blushing at my actions. I'm not crying and why would I cry for a jerk like you.Mother Earth would be glad to be free from such maniac. His mouth curved upwards a little. I'm not crying for you its just hospital shifts and all that stuff is stressing me out

MY BUTTERFLY ****************** CALEB’S POV ****************** My heart is heavy and burdened as I watch the woman who has come to mean everything to me wither away before my eyes. I see her pains and how she tries so hard to hide them with a smile. Sometimes I want to break down and cry but for her, I try to be strong. However when she is not watching I go to a private place and cry. They say strong men do not cry but for Angela’s sake I agree to be a weakling for her sake I agree that I am not man enough.

Rohan gives me a look so eloquent it doesn't need words. "Eat your food," I say roughly. Kai comes back twelve minutes later, sits down, and picks up his fork like nothing particularly significant just occurred. "Well?" I ask, left eyebrow up. "She cried," he replies. Rohan and I both put down our forks simultaneously. "Not a lot," Kai says. "She held it together mostly. But her eyes went red and she kept pressing her fingers to the corner of them like she could push it back in." He moves food around his plate. "She's not doing this because she hates me, she doesn't even really know me. She's doing it because she thinks she's protecting the integrity of the program and she genuinely believes

Kane didn't slow down until they reached the parking lot. Then he finally released her. Turning to face her fully. Mona looked up at him, her eyes still shaken, her breathing uneven. "I —" "It's ok ." He cut her off again. Softer this time. "I know you didn't." She searched his face, like she needed to see it. To believe it. Kane lifted a hand, brushing his thumb lightly under her eye where tears threatened. "You're done here," he said. Her brows pulled together slightly. "What?"