Novel & Cerita Kirby Cries

I shed crocodile tears, trying my best to make them look real as I avoided Ryan's gaze. "I'm in pain everywhere. Ahhhh... my head... Ouch... my back... Ahhhh, my legs... my eyes... my ears… Mr Beta... I'm... I'm... dying... you need to bury me right now... ouch... my hair, my feet have been addled, I'm… I'm not healing," I continued crying, but I didn't dare look at Ryan to see if he was still staring at us. "Scarlett, that's enough."

Bent over with my hands on my thighs I could feel my energy slowing being sucked out of me. Flashes of purple sprung to life all around out of the corner of my eye, swooping and diving above my head making me tumble back down to the dark surface. I watched in amazement as the flashes turned to a firey red silhouette burning brightly before it faded back into the shadows as small sobs could be heard. My hearing honed in as whispering words floated by " I don't know what you want from me! Please just leave me alone." the voice becoming more brittle with each word repeated soon dying out completely. I tried my best to zone in on the soft cries again, coming up only with the ringing of silen

His eyes welled with a few tears that he couldn’t hide from Sky and Lexi. “Awe… big baby is crying now”. They both teamed up against him, raining his face with kisses until he started laughing with him. ----- Tabby ------

He pushed the door open— And froze. Ruby sat near the edge, curled in on herself, hair falling like a curtain around her face. Crying. Kai’s chest tightened painfully. He had never seen her cry. Not in the cafeteria. Not when Brielle humiliated her. Not when the rumors tore through the halls. Not even when he told her to stay away. She had stood tall through all of it. But now—alone, thinking no one could see her—she was falling apart. Kai stepped back into the shadows instinctively, heart hammering.

Toby brought an awkward hand up, rubbing her back in a soothing way until he heard sniffles and the faint smell of salt. “Are you crying?” Toby froze before he parted from the hug to look at her, and true to his words, fat drops of tears were dripping out of her eyes, and he panicked. “Oh no. Ariel, please don’t cry.” All he could think was that he was digging his early grave if Kane even got a hint that his mate had been crying, and he just stood there. Toby produced the hanky he always had in his pocket, and he dabbed it on her eyes gently, careful not to touch her skin.

She squealed, her little hands holding tightly at his as she begged for one more spin. “I think that’s enough for now, princess,” Knox said with a chuckle, setting her down gently. “Your mom’s going to scold me if you get dizzy.” Daisy pouted but her face broke into a huge smile when she saw me watching. She ran over, her tiny feet pattering against the marble floor, and wrapped her arms around my leg. “Did you see, Mama? Uncle Knox made me fly!” “I saw, sweetheart,” I said, scooping her up into my arms. She nestled her head against my shoulder, her giggles melting away the last remnants of my fatigue.

Virin asked, his tone tinged with concern as Kyra cried against his shoulder. "I'll let you beat me up whenever you want if you stop crying," he offered, clearly panicking. Virin knew how strong Kyra was, and even he wasn't ready to take her on. I blinked back my own tears. We both didn't deserve the things we've been through. ~~***~~

Kimberly held me tighter. “It’s okay,” she whispered into my hair. “Let it out. I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere.” My breath hitched against her. I hated crying. I hated feeling weak. I hated feeling like a child again. But I couldn’t stop it. I grabbed her shirt, pressing my face against her, letting the tears soak through the fabric. I felt my whole body tremble. My chest rose and fell too fast, like I couldn’t get enough air. Kimberly stroked my back slowly, whispering calm, soothing words I couldn’t even hear properly anymore.

Everyone is gloomy and sad, a melancholic atmosphere prevailing in the arena just like it should but I still can't feel the agony, I still can't shed a tear, I don't feel sad. It comes to me as a surprise to see that Gabriel is also crying. I've always seen him as an angry young man who is tough and buff, who is ready to throw hands every now and then. Well, shame on them who say only the weakest cries while I find no tears at the corner of my eyes or maybe I'm not that weak as I think. "How long will it take? It's getting boring!" Scarlet exclaims, wetting her fingers on her tongue and then putting them under her eye to make it look like she is crying actual tears.

Jordan groaned from the other side and remarked, "Is that even a question. She’s probably searching shirtless pictures of Hugh Jackman." "Yeah, funny," I scoffed, laughing. It was honestly the first time in these two days that I was laughing. Tears welled up in my eyes and my laughter turned into a vain cry for help. "Joy?" Aubrey’s tone became softer. "Is everything okay? Are you alright?" She was still the same old Aubrey, who worried when I cried or felt upset and loved me through my worst. "Nah! I’m fine." I rubbed my nose and closed the laptop. Placing it on the table, I slumped on the couch. “Just hay fever.”