Kailan Crying Novels & Stories

All I wanted was to stop, to scream, to cry until there was nothing left inside me. I slowed, scanning my surroundings. When I saw no one nearby, I hurried to the corner of an abandoned shack and pressed myself against it. Both hands flew to my mouth as a scream tore through me, swallowed by my palms. Then the tears came, heavy and uncontrollable. My back slid down the wall until I was seated on the ground. Every word I had thrown at Veylor replayed in my mind, sharper each time, cutting deeper with every memory. “What have you done, Kaelith?” I cried silently. “What did you do?”

Because, in contrast to the lagoon, the waterfall next to it is rather noisy. 'Are we going to return in Red Moon?' Kaia popped up. Her sudden appearance almost made me stumbled on my seat. But what piqued my attention was her swollen eyes and troubled expression. 'Did you cry?' She shook her head and yawned. 'I just awoke.' Her response is convincing. That may be the case. Besides, crying over dogs isn't in Kaia's vocabulary unless it has been added. 'So, are we going back?' she reiterated.

"Crying over you." Killian walked past her and went up. He knocked on her door and opened it. He found her sitting up against the wall with her head in her lap crying her heart out. He walked over and sat in front of her and just auted for her to finish as he rubbed her hand with his fingers. It seemed to make her cry more and felt a pain in his heart. This was his mate and he had made her hurt this bad. Being this close, he could feel her heart breaking and he pulled her into his lap and she cried into his chest until she was too exhausted to keep her eyes open. He sat there and rubbed her head and just held her and begged the Moon Goddess to forgive him for hurting her. He just hoped there

Kevin Kyle held her hand and said, "It's very common for children to cry. Don't worry too much." "How could I not..." Realizing that she had overreacted, Karen Daly swallowed her words and tried to calm herself down. "Wawa..." Little Karen was sitting on the sofa and crying loudly. No one could get close to her. Lynn, who took care of her, also couldn't get near, neither could Brother Lionel. She had been crying for a long time. Her eyes were swollen. Karen Daly shook off Kevin Kyle's hand and rushed over. She wanted to hold Little Karen in her arms, but Little Karen struggled hard and said, "I don't want you."

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

My voice cracked. Frustration. Fear. Everything spilling over. “I don’t know what I’m doing, okay?” I snapped. “I don’t know what this is, I don’t know why it’s happening, and I don’t know how to stop it!” The sparks flared again. Stronger. The bond tightened painfully. Kael inhaled sharply. “Focus on me,” he said. “Why does everything come back to you?” I shot back. “Because right now,” he said, stepping even closer, “I’m the only thing keeping you from losing control.”

It's your fault, Cailly. Then a memory of came flashing back~ ~Flashback "Mommy! Daddy!" Cailly cried in my shoulder, it's our parents burial, holding her tight to me. "It's my fault, Sam! It's my fault! I should have stay inside the car! It's my fault." She cried even more. "No. Cai, it's not your fault. Baby girl, please calm down" I tried soothing her. The pack members start saying thanks to their Alpha and Luna, they are crying as well, after the burial, Cailly and I stayed longer to their grave.

My knees were scraped and bleeding beneath the expensive ivory coat. “Great, just great,” I muttered, limping toward the door. “You better not leave a scar.” I followed him into the silent mansion. Then tears started getting to my eyes. “No.. This is nothing compared to the past” I will not cry.

Tears falling like an neverending waterfall from my eyes. I didn't have to mindlink my father, he already knewn she was gone by the snapping of the mate bond, letting him known she was dead. The screams I heard from my father that night were sounds you would never think a grown man could make. His screams mirroring that of a banshee, ear piercing cries rang through out the bathroom, bouncing off the silver tile walls.

I said and Xander hugged me from the side. "They're lying Xander. This ain't fun. My baby's here." I am starting to sink in all and the more I come back to my senses, the more the torment intensifies. I cried like a waterfall. This can't be true. But why am I not waking up from this? Why is the pain so real? "No! My baby! I killed my baby." "Shh, that's not true. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry," he spoke while caressing my head but I can't seem to find anything that would calm me down. I cried so loud and pushed him away.