Kirby Cries Novels & Stories

His face, though only ten years old, was filled with despair. The werewolves watching Andrew’s memories gasped in horror, "Oh my god, it’s too painful, stop, he’ll die!" Alpha wolves from other packs furrowed their brows, "This is the so-called ‘hero’ from Moonshadow Pack? He’s a butcher! He clearly intended to kill that cub!" Ivy lunged at me, attempting to stop me, but how could she stop a mother wolf who had lost her cub? With a single motion, I could throw her aside!

Father sobs, and my emotions break. The tears that I have held back for five days begin to fall down my face. Sobs that feel like they will tear my throat apart explode from my chest. My Lycan, Kratos, even whines as we grieve for our sister. PLEASE LEAVE ME COMMENTS AND REVIEWS. I RESPOND TO EVERYONE. COMING SOON: THE LYCAN PRINCE'S FOREVER

" try to take her mind off it, I don't know how, but...but... I don't know" " it hurts, my head hurts" Kira cried out in pain as her face becomes flooded with tears. " it's okay, everything is going to be okay. it's just for a couple of minutes, Kira, it's just for a while " Dylan tried soothing the girl in his arms but she wouldn't stop crying. " Fuck it!"

Then came a sound that nearly destroyed me. Gab crying. “Gab!” I screamed, tears instantly pouring down my face as my knees almost gave out beneath me. Ryder caught my arm before I collapsed, but his own face had gone pale with fury. “You heard him?” Clara hissed. “He cries so beautifully. It makes me want to hurt him even more.” “You fucking monster!” Ryder roared. On the other side of the line, Clara started breathing heavily, almost like she was enjoying every second of our fear.

Kyro looked so sorry for me. He kneel down and hold my hands while tears are constantly rushing down my face. It's like a running water from a fall, that does not have any other option but to fall down. Tears. Tears. All I have done is cry myself out, hoping that when he see me crying my eyes out then maybe...just a point size possibility that he can finally how genuine I am. Without nothing much as an option. Kyro surrendered and offered to accompany me to the kingdom. Kyro.

He felt bad, so bad when his intention was good, but lead to a great misunderstanding. Aru cried while pulling his shirt down, Kiro put him on his lap, caressed his hair, kissed his head, he's in pain to see his mate crying, in the end releasing a soothing pheromone to calm him down. Until the sobbing turns into hiccups.

Barbie shouted but they knew they were too late. Suddenly, the opponents were stuck on their places, their magic diminishing. Lucian breathed out, realizing that the pointed earthly weapon was just inches from his face. He quietly stepped back. Lucian, Kieran, Clive, Zabdiel, and Barbie regrouped and looked at the suspended Krysts. They all looked like they were suffering. A moment later they were coughing blood. And their blood was smoking. They're boiling inside, and they can't shout because of the blood rushing too quick!

She said and crying. Irene haven't seen someone as young as her crying too much like this. Ruby has been hurt. And she can't forget this. Her injury is new. Is this just normal or what? "I am sorry Ruby. He won't harm you -i promise on my life." Irene replied. "Then I'll kill him if he doesn't. He better kill me or I'll be his end.." Ruby reply with tears in her face. Admit crying. Irene life have been rejecting kind. Being a vampire and Werewolf pack. She is really have bad time.

I sat on top of the car, and I could hear him cussing me out inside. I thought, "Austin, even if I survived the mountains, I would be resting in bed from the shock. I wouldn't have the energy to bring up a divorce." After my death, my body could no longer produce tears. Still, I touched my dry eyes as I yelled into the night. I called Austin a jerk, but only I could hear my own voice. Luna chuckled like she had just won a battle. "Let's drink! Forget about Ruby. I've called Howard and the others to join us. Let's drink until we pass out!"

“Wait... you’re serious?” Cyril’s brow rose, his green eyes unflinching. “You know I don’t joke about things like this.” I blinked again, and before I could stop it, tears. Real, unfiltered tears slipping down my cheeks. I laughed through it, wiping at my cheek. I buried my nose in the flowers just so he wouldn't see how much it was getting to me. But he noticed. Of course, he did. “You’re crying?” he asked, pushing off the wall and coming closer.