Katniss Crying Novels & Stories

It's Ron's voice confessing everything. "Why can't you just tell the truth?!?" Katarina cried out as she stared at her mother's eyes with hatred and misery. "I can't live like this." She added in a low voice as she slowly cut her throat. Her blood gushes out of her neck. Lani immediately put pressure on it stopping the bleeding uncertain if it helped the situation. Her tears blurred her vision. Despite that, she could see how life gradually left her daughter's body. She shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice expressing sorrow and devastation.

It gave her assurance that she would be able to tell him her feelings without fear that he would be bored of her. She felt her eyes start to water. She held her breath, trying to calm herself, willing the eyes not to produce tears. But it was useless, tears fell down and she whimpered helplessly. Morris was shocked to hear her whimpers, he pulled away from her to check on her. She looked down, not wanting him to see her this way. “Kat? Why are you crying? Was it something I said? Did I say something wrong?” His voice was thick with worry. He felt his heart ache.

Katalina was unable to defeat her conscience daily. Although, seldomly, she would. Hunter opened his eyes while they were kissing. And it didn’t go unnoticed that Katalina was crying. He gently pulled away from their kiss and cupped Katalina’s face. “W-What’s wrong, Amanda?” he asked worriedly. Katalina fluttered her eyes open. And the tears escaped like a prisoner. She couldn’t answer. Nor she could compose any words to respond. Katalina lost it all and just wanted to cry her heart out.

I waited for five minutes before I pulled her out and threw her to the mirror at the edge. Katrina hit the glass mirror and the glass shattered, it tore her hands and caused a mark on her face. She lay there on the floor crying and sobbing with a steady flow of tears from her eyes and mouth wide open. I watched her cry like a toddler but I wouldn't let this make me soft. I had been put in a bad shape and I would make anyone who was a culprit suffer as much as I did. “I regret knowing you Killian, go ahead and kill me, maybe you'll find some joy. I won't tell you anything. Go on, kill me. Killian.” She yelled in a teary voice.

I say starting to cry. Kate takes me in her arms and holds me while I sob. This was not how I envisioned meeting my mate. I knew immediately I wanted to keep him. As my tears start to dry up, for now, I step back from Kate. Wiping what I know is running mascara, Kate takes another tissue and cleans up any smudges.

Come in," She whispered to only her hearing. The knock sounded again. When Caitlyn didn't give a response, it opened to reveal a pretty chubby lady dressed corporately. "I knocked twice, miss Caitlyn," She said as she walked in and stood before Caitlyn whose head was bowed. "Miss Caitlyn?" The lady called, raising her voice a little higher. Caitlyn slowly raised her head to reveal a face stained with tears that were still pouring. The lady gasped. "What's the matter, miss Caitlyn?" She was indeed surprised to see Caitlyn in such a condition. The first and only time she saw her cry was when her mother died.

"That's why she killed them" Katrina mumbled remembering the footage she saw a few minutes ago. Rafael played the footage on his laptop. The teddy was on her study table which was recording everything. She threw her bag away and hugged the teddy while crying. "They are fighting again... They don't have time for me." After loud but childish sobs she looked at the teddy as her expressions visibly changed. From vulnerable to anger. She got up from the bed and walked out with a teddy in her hand. The camera was touching the ground as she dragged it with her.

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.

When Kyle finally lost strength and let her hand go, the staff immediately closed the operating room as Kaitlyn was left unmoved, her tears uncontrollably fell from her eyes. "Kyle..." Fiona stands beside Kaitlyn, offering a gentle tap on the shoulder. Startled, Kaitlyn turns around, and as her eyes meet Fiona's, the weight of her emotions hits her. Overwhelmed, Kaitlyn bursts into tears at the sight of an old friend. Understanding the depth of Kaitlyn's pain, Fiona wraps her in a comforting embrace, allowing Kaitlyn to release the pent-up emotions. The corridor echoes with Kaitlyn's quiet sobs as Fiona provides a steady presence.

Nate can’t hide his excitement in seeing his GF again after they’ve taken care of all their responsibilities. {That kiss on the track was supernova-hot. I hope we make out too.} When he finds the office door locked, oddly enough, he knocks and calls out uncertainly: “Kate?” He hears her move inside the room and then the door swings open. The sight of her face wipes his smile off. She’s been crying in the dim. She has the look of someone who has just had herself a good cry. Her eyes look cleansed and exposed, indeed like pure windows into her soul. Her lips are tightly set in a line, as though she’s trying so hard not to burst into a sob. She looks all cried-out but if she’s not careful, anot