Korra Crying Novels & Stories

Past continues... “Why are you crying, Mommy?” Soren asked, his small hands trembling as he reached for her, trying to wipe the streams of tears from her face. His voice was filled with confusion and fear. Aadhira’s lips quivered, but no words came out. Every part of her body screamed in pain—not just from the physical wounds but from the loss, the helplessness, and the unimaginable horror unfolding before her eyes.

"Time really flies, does it not? Are you the only one left?" Korra sighed too, his voice tearful. "Yeah… So it surprised me all the more that I can see you again before I join them." As he finished, he started sobbing again, and Vera smiled wryly. "Alright, stop being such a crybaby, alright? I still remember you were the crybaby in the group, but to think that never changed after a hundred years. Honestly, how many times have you cried since we've met?" "Sorry for being such a mess," Korra sniffed as he wiped his tears, holding up his phone again to clear the awkwardness. "By the way, what should I tell Jeevika?"

His eyes lock on mine and I can see the relief flood his face. He stands up and I can feel the need to touch him grow and almost explode as he starts towards me. I can feel his need and his relief. Korra is… Korra? My Korra. Korra is here. Time doesn’t stop, Korra's mentally wagging her tail and urging me to run to him when I feel his shock… Shock fills his eyes and I frantically try to see what’s wrong. I look down at his chest… he’s ripped open… his beautiful chest is…

Kelp pov All I can do is scream NOOO! As I hear Mark telling the Alpha, he doesn't want to do this. She is a scared child. Another pleads for mercy, and we watch as he tears her open anywhere, he can get. Then he shreds her throat, and I can't move. I can't do a thing to help my little Luna. She lay there not moving and barely breathing. You can hear gurgles coming from her torn throat and blood pumping out everywhere.

As I awoke my entire body ached, I felt like I had been hit by a mack truck. The pain was radiating through every limb and my head throbbed uncontrolablely making my vision blury. I went to move trying to sit myself up only to slip off the edge of the branch and fall flat on my face onto the forest floor. I hear a loud shriek from Rosalyna as she hurried down the tree and to my side. " Oh my lord Steffon are you okay brother?" She asked with a wobbly voice. " I've been so scared for the last two days sense you passed out in the cave in the grassy hill," She tells me with a sorrowful tone, like she's been crying for a few days. Standing with her help, I glance to her face squitting from the p

I take a deep calming breath and feel wet tears on my cheeks without realizing I have been crying. “Iokaste, don’t cry. You are strong, but I am here for you. Always,” she pulls me away from her just far enough to look me in the eye. “This life has been so...violent...Cora. You and Bronx make me feel safe. I’m crying because I’m happy,” I try to speak as plainly as possible to match her cadence. “Okay. Only happy crying is allowed, then,” She says with a smile. She kisses my forehead gently and pulls me back to her chest.

Iris raise Cora's chin, making Cora look at her. "Don't waste your tears for him. He doesn't worth it" Cora sniffled. Iris wiped the tears on Cora's face. She is fumming in anger right now. She can't wait to yell at her brother for hurting her friend. He is never going to change. He is East and East forever. "Please stop crying. Look, Sky is sad too" Cora looked at Sky. Indeed he is sad. She picked him up and kissed his fur.

"You would never do something like that." Kora began to cry then, dramatic sobs wracking her body. "Why would you not believe me?" she wailed, her eyes darting between us accusingly. She staggered suddenly, her face paling as if dizziness overtook her, and then she collapsed. Ike lunged forward, catching her before she could hit the ground, his arms cradling her limp form. "I'll take Kora to the clinic," Ike said, his expression grim as he hoisted her up. "Zara, take Kali inside. I'll deal with her later."

Kora chirped, completely unaware—or perhaps delightfully aware—of the hell she was about to unleash. Lira shot her a look of pure betrayal, her mouth forming the words she couldn’t quite say out loud. “Do you have ANY shame?” she asked, though her tone was barely above a whisper. Kora snorted, clearly not at all apologetic. “Nope!” Lira buried her face in her hands, her embarrassment and frustration too much to contain. “I need holy water,” she muttered, hoping the simple statement could somehow absolve her from

And she misses Creed a lot. She sighed and wiped off the drops of tear that had suddenly slid down her cheeks and sniffed. A knock from the door distracted her from her thoughts as she looked in the direction. Kira opened the door and walked in and took a bow instantly. The smile on her face disappeared immediately after she saw the sad look on Cora's face. "Um, Cora. Are you all right?" She questioned. "Yeah. I'm fine," she sighed and looked elsewhere. "But... You don't really look fine." Kira persisted.