Kirby Cries Novels & Stories

Apart from sex, there was nothing else we could even talk about. I didn't realize I was crying until Kimberly shot me a panicked look from the dance floor before rushing to me. “Babes, are you okay?” She asked. “You are crying.” “Am I?” I asked, patting my cheeks, and true to her words, they were wet. The moment Kimberly pulled me into an embrace was when I let it all out. I cried like I had never done before as she patted my back, leading me away from all the music and people.

Alaric advances on me, the wooden floorboard creaks underneath the force of his boots and he steps over the pile of ash, covering the distance between us in a blink of an eye. "I didn't mean to!" I sob out, trembling from head to toe. "I didn't mean to!" "Stop!" Alaric roars. "Just stop Kyra! Don't you dare cry over that piece of shit! Don't you dare!"

“Outrageous, Tyr Summers! How treacherous it is for me to kneel!” “How dare you!” “Hahaha!” Tyr bellowed and proceeded to stab Kirin. “You filthy old woman, this is not your place to speak. Are you kneeling or not?” All three stabs were right in Kirin’s body. Even though he was not fatally wounded, it was excruciatingly painful. “Save me… save me, Grandma!” Kirin cried out in pain. Gladys and Lyra were shocked. They did not expect Tyr to behave in such an outrageous manner.

-Kynessie) (I know, but we still hate to see you cry.-Me) (We didn’t mean to make you cry, mate.-Caturix) (Caturix, I am fine. As I said, these are happy tears. Now stop acting like a baby.-Kynessie)

Kimberly sobbed. ***

Instead, this twisted cosmic joke of a universe presented me with a piece of jewelry. I collapsed backward. My head nearly cracked against the hardwood floor as a wave of hysterical laughter broke from my chest. I laughed until my chest seized, my throat constricting so tightly that the oxygen died in my lungs. “Zaka, if you can hear me..." I gasped out through the fit, bitter tears swelling in my eyes and tracking down my temples. "This isn't funny. It's not…” I swallowed hard and continued. “I almost lost my life for nothing.” Another tore through my lips, stretching my smile painfully.

" Now she sounded like she was about to cry "Don't have any other best friend okay" she just cries over the phone, which makes me break down too we were both crying like babies over the phone and my mom began to cry, Johnny's mum too then Johnny Caleb sobs a little "dude are you for real?" Luther said with an unbelievable expression "Sorry" he sobs "I just have a little something in my eye, I think I need some fresh air" he rushes outside

Caleb- I didn’t say a word as Kyra knelt over the toilet and cried. I wasn’t sure if this was a good sign or not. After taking some time to think things over, I thought maybe it was time I tried a different tactic. I still refused to let her die.

Kyler started but I cut him off. “Not that bad ?” I screamed horrified. “What the fuck is wrong with you ?” I shrieked as tears fell down my cheeks. “I am not that bad to be your mate, am I ?” he dejectedly whimpered before releasing me and curling himself to the farthest corner, knees brought to his naked chest and head buried in his arms which rested on his knees. He was crying ! We both were crying !! Dammit. He was winning the crying competition however and it felt like I was the one who marked him prematurely.

I even heard Roxy crying somewhere and her mother hushing her, but I never heard any response from Kyrie. I’m freaking out right now because no matter how hard I try, I really can’t make a single move. I can’t even raise any of my fingers! “Hush, love…” I stopped struggling to move when I heard that voice. “Don’t cry, I’m just right here beside you…” Am I crying? I don’t know. I’m totally numb right now. But even so, I managed to calm myself because after a long time of silence, Kyrie finally spoke and he was just beside me, comforting me from my worries.