Lisa Cry Novels & Stories

I said smiling. "Nice meeting you too." "Why are you crying, huh? Do you have a problem, huh? Is there something wrong with you?" I asked her again. She sighed heavily again. "Are you willing to listen to me, aren't you?" Lisa Roxas asked me and I quickly nodded. "Of course, yes. I'm willing to listen. What is it?" I replied. "I'm heartbroken..." "W-what? You're heartbroken, so that's why you're crying?" I asked. She immediately nodded.

Matthew shouts, balling his hands into fists, making me grab his wrist, wanting him to calm down. I'm just about to give in as Cassy turns in my head, growling in the same attitude as her mate, ‘Send the bitch hiking.’ “I’m sorry, Lisa. But I don’t think that I have the energy for anything now.” Lisa blinks at me, her eyes glassy with tears. Her gaze moves to my mark, and I feel like she stabbed it with a silver knife as something strange flashes through her eyes before she catches herself and whispers, “Okay.” She turns around, hurrying out the door and closing it behind her.

They considered her to be rude and proud. "How ironic" Lisa said out loud to herself as she listened to the loud crys of others downstairs which was becoming irritating to her. Her eyes were still swollen from crying all night. Her hair was tattered and her face pale. She just stopped crying a minute ago as though her dam of tears was finished. Inside, she felt heavy heartened. Her heart was still crying for her sister who she lost last night. "If I knew you'll do this, then I wouldn't have ignored your calls and texts" Lisa said soberly as she stared at the last picture of her and Lia since the others were destroyed yesterday.

You're a terrible actor — I added furiously, while Diego and Clara continued to watch our every move in total silence, not daring to say anything at all. — Lisa, my love, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it, and I don't want to lie to you anymore. Things aren't entirely well — he added as he looked for a place to sit. I looked at him, absorbed; I knew things had worsened, and I wasn't willing to keep fighting against that. I lay down beside him with sad eyes; my stomach hurt, and I felt shattered. — What happened? Come on, tell me, don't lie to me anymore — I asked him quietly, while Diego and Lucía continued to watch us in silence

Cassie followed them in, giving Lisa a small, sad, smile. “Hey, hun,” Cassie said. “How’re you doing?” Lisa felt tears prickle behind her eyes and sniffed. Cassie folded her into a hug and then the dam broke. No one had ever been there for her to cry on when she felt rattled by the world and now, in the space of twenty-four hours, she’d had two. First Declan had let her sniffle all over his expensive suit coat and now Cassie. “I’m sorry I’m such a mess,” Lisa sobbed. “I just don’t know what to do.”

She hid herself and allowed her tears to fall, her hands trembling as she clutched at the hem of her dress. “Crying over a lost cause?” a mocking voice cut through the stillness. Lisa’s head snapped up to see Lucas leaning against a tree, his arms crossed and a sly grin on his face. His dark eyes gleamed with amusement as he approached, his presence both infuriating and unsettling. “Go away, Lucas,” Lisa snapped, wiping at her tears. “I’m not in the mood for your games.” “Games?” Lucas laughed; the sound was cold and sharp. “No, Lisa. I’m here to offer you a solution.”

Something seemed to dawn on Stephen, and his expression darkened. Lily, furious, lunged at me. "You wretch! Are you spreading lies about me behind my back?" Stephen stopped her, his tone sharp. "That’s enough, Lily! What’s gotten into you? When did you become so crude and disrespectful?" Lily froze, a flicker of guilt flashing across her face. She quickly recovered, putting on a pitiful expression. "I acted out because I was jealous, Stephen. Don’t misunderstand me!"

Her hands trembled violently while her lips quivered uncontrollably. “Iris… what… are you okay? Do you need help?” The words stumbled out unevenly as I struggled to express concern without sounding too affectionate. “What?! Why are you here? Did I tell you to come in, you complacent fool?!” She shrieked, only to groan painfully afterward. Using both hands, she yanked at her hair and threw her head back while her feet curled inward unnaturally. “Make it stop, Starlie…” Her shaky voice cracked with desperation.

The world lost its sound and color, leaving only an endless, all-consuming darkness and silence. A flash of satisfaction crossed Lisa's eyes. Pretending to bend down to help me up, she suddenly let out a cry and fell heavily to the ground as she approached me! Immediately covering her protruding belly, tears welled up in her eyes. Pointing at me and my brother's corpse, she sobbed like a rain-soaked pear blossom: "Jovia! Why did you push me? I was just joking with you guys. Your brother wanted to bite off my hand! Now do you want to kill my child too? Such a cruel heart you have!"

' Henry continued to scream the same phrase repeatedly in his heart. "That's enough, Lisa," Henry whispered as he pushed the cell phone Lisa was holding towards him. The flat object fell on the floor. Lisa almost cursed Henry for what he had just done. Henry began to cry as he held his chest which felt very tight. Lisa smiled with satisfaction, her attempt to provoke a negative response from Henry was successful. The girl was sure that after this her father would hate Lucia who made a living out of her shameful job as a vulgar live streamer. "Dad, why are you crying? We can talk about it slowly so that Lucia quits that job, Dad," Lisa begged while holding Henry's shoulders which were shaking