Kailan Crying Novels & Stories

She can’t leave us. He pushes harder, running faster than he’s ever run before. When we get closer, he slows, hearing the sound of our mate, sobbing. I’ve never heard Malin cry like this. She’s always so upbeat, always so happy. She’s the sun breaking through the clouds on a dreary day, pushing all the shadows away. She shouldn’t be sobbing as if her heart is breaking. Kaelen lets me shift back, even though he wants to comfort her as much as I do. I walk to her, scooping her off the ground. She jerks, looking up at me, her watery eyes already red-rimmed with her crying.

All the what-ifs it was driving me crazy. So crazy that I could cry. In fact, I needed to, really. Maybe after I poured out all my frustrations into tears, I would feel better. Kaila rolled her eyes, as if not buying into my sorrowful act; it wasn't even an act. I was indeed sorrowful. "What about me then?" She snorted. "Is my condition delicate? Could anything trigger me if I heard the truth?" "Then tell me. Tell me why the fuck you're in my house pretending to be another woman!"

He stumbled back, clutching the balcony railing for support. Aaron reached out to steady him, his face etched with concern. "Kael! Are you alright?" Kael couldn't speak. The pain was too intense, too overwhelming. He shook his head, tears streaming down his face, his body wracked with silent sobs. He turned away from Aaron, his gaze fixed on the palace gardens below, his vision blurring with tears. He could see Alaric and Amora standing on the terrace, surrounded by well-wishers, their faces radiant with happiness.

Kim is anxious to pull Ethan out of this embarrassing situation. Unexpectedly, as soon as the words are finished, Kael starts to cry and mourn. "Girl, do you blame your father for not coming to you these years? Why are you alone? It's a dad who is too stupid, too stupid, too bad, and has made you suffer so much, that he let this boy cheat you easily."

His eyes opened slowly. “Uh…” Kael rubbed his head. “My head…” He turned, then froze when he saw Shelyn sitting at the edge of the sofa, her hair messy, her eyes red. “You…” Kael half stood. “You?” Kael remembered that face, even though he did not know Shelyn’s name. Shellyn drew in a quick breath. Tears immediately welled up. “I…” her voice broke, then she cried. “I’m not a virgin anymore…” Kael panicked. “Wait, what happened? Why are you crying?”

“I love you. I love you, Kaelan, please…” His eyes slipped closed, then his hand fell. His chest stilled. “KAELAN!” The scream tore from her throat, raw and broken, echoing through the clearing, swallowed by the roar of the waterfall. Ember howled inside her, a sound of grief, rage, and terror. Lyra pressed her forehead to Kaelan’s, tears falling onto his skin. “No,” she whispered. “No, no, no!” But there was no answer. And Kaelan didn’t move.

"Oh, okay. Sorry. It's possible. I misunderstood you. Yeah, you're not the woman I recall from my past." He put on his glasses again and turned to speak to the person walking alongside him. Judging from the way that she was dressed, I believe that she was his secretary. When he started to move away from us, I immediately turned around and began to stroll in the opposite direction. Even before we had moved a significant distance away from each other, Cailen started crying loudly that it was still audible throughout the entire area, even after I covered her mouth. "Be quiet, Cailen. Why are you shedding those tears? You're not hurt, are you? Your knee is not in pain to the extent that it would

Kael shouted, standing up so fast he almost fell. "I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU! I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!" Lila stared at him, her eyes wide with shock and hurt. She opened her mouth to say something, but then closed it again. With a sob, she turned and ran back into the fortress, disappearing into the night. Kael watched her go, then sank back to his knees in the snow. He stayed there all night, kneeling in the cold, screaming my name until his throat was raw and bleeding.

Kylan said, running a hand through his hair in frustration. His eyes turned red, and tears streamed down his face, making Killian’s mouth drop to the floor. ‘Is my grandson crying?’ He thought. Killian promised Ava he wouldn’t tell Kylan where she was, but seeing his grandson like this broke his heart. Kylan didn’t look like the composed, cool CEO everyone knew at all. He looked like he was hanging on a thread, just a gentle push and he would fall over the edge. Killian sighed, his heart softening.

"DADDY. You CRIED?" Killian's jaw twitched in a way that might have been embarrassment if he were capable of such a thing. "I didn't cry‚ Liam." "Daddy cried like a baby!" Dalia let out a bark of laughter so loud it echoed off the marble. "Oh I already love this kid."