Loona Crying Novels & Stories

Luna panicked when she saw me crying. She crouched in front of me without even taking off her heels. Gently cupping my face, she asked, "Noah, why are you crying? Tell me what happened. I'll take care of it for you. It hurts me to see you cry like this." Luna's concern seemed genuine. She held my face as if I were the most precious person in the world to her. But the faint tobacco smell on her wafted through my nose, making me feel sick and disgusted.

She wiped her tears away quickly because she didn't want Professor Vega to see her crying and because she thought Professor Vega would be pleased that Lorena was crying. Lorena's tears represent a defeat for her and a victory for Professor Vega. Because of that, Lorena didn't want Professor Vega to know. She tried to hold back her tears, but she couldn't because she felt so sad. Finally, she tried to hold back her tears for a moment before asking Professor Vega for permission to use the restroom. After she arrived at the toilet, she hastily looked for an empty toilet and entered the toilet afterwards. In the bathroom, Lorena was crying loudly.

The baby grabs Val’s veil in a tight fist. "Okay, maybe not the veil,” Nova laughs as she pries her daughter’s fingers away. The sound of footsteps pulls me from my thoughts and Noah appears at the doorway, followed closely behind by Oliver and Liam. The moment his eyes land on Val, he goes still and tears fill his eyes. “Oh no… Dad, don’t cry.” Val says. “I’m not crying.” “You’re literally crying.” “I’m just emotional; there’s a difference,” Noah argues weakly. Nolan looks horrified. “Seriously, old man, what's with the tears?”

For how I cannot even recognize myself anymore. I cry for all these. And I cry harder because, despite all these, I still love him. I cry till there is no more tears in my eyes. I guess with how long I have held my tears, my eyes have forgotten how to produce sufficient tears. Because I wanted to cry more, but there was nothing coming out anymore. And that fact made me sadder. Don’t I have the right to cry too? I that spot where I lay, at the root of the tree, where Ma lay too, I let go that I am Luna. At that moment I became that lost girl that is sad at all life is throwing at her.

She nodded once. "If it's hurt why aren't you crying?" Lynn asked, bending to her level. "Luna... Aria said, Lunas... don't cry. I'm going to be a future Luna... so I'm not going to cry." Hayami said, her voice cracking up. Aria nodded, then patted her head gently. "You are now a big girl. Sometimes, it's alright to cry. Crying help in relieving the pain from bottling in your heart."

Elena replied with mouthful and Luna Rachel nodded. ONE HOUR LATER Elena was now standing in front of the mirror, she was staring at her stomach through mirror, she kept staring to the extent that she didn't know when tears dropped from her eyes. The door opened and Leonard walked in, Elena started using her palm to wipe away the tears. "What's wrong?" Leonard asked, worriedly, going to her but she looked away. "Lena" he muttered and turned her face to him, his expression changed immediately. "Why are you crying, huh, I told you not to cry anymore so why are you crying?" He said with a worried look.

Her blonde hair was also packed upward like mine. “Are you okay?” She asked softly, as I placed my head on her shoulders. “Why wouldn't I?” I sighed. “You know, with everything that had been going on. You have eye bags. You've been crying, Noelle.” She pointed out in a concerned tone. “That's because I just wanted to let out the pain and it worked.” I let out a low chuckle and I added. “I feel so much better.” “Yeah, crying does help sometimes.” Kira seemed to agree with me as she nodded her head repeatedly.

She looked small there, so small and fragile it made my vision blur with rage and helplessness. The door closed with a soft click. Final. Heavy. The convoy began to move, hooves scraping over the clay drive. Slowly, sorrowfully, the rest pulled down from the pack. And then, just before they faded down the winding road, Layla pressed her hand to the window. Her face was filled with tears now, her body pulsing. She was crying openly, not minding who saw, not minding about quality or appearances. Or that she was the Luna.

I asked coldly. “She got trapped in the collapse so most of the stones crashed on her. I wasn’t able to save her.” The Lord Luna mumbled bitterly and her voice staggered with her growing sobs. Well, she was the cause of the destruction in the first place so it’s only fair that she tasted out of it. I nodded and took my eyes away from Her crumbling Majesty. Who knew the Lord Luna cried this much? Or even cried at all? First time I speak to her in person and she’s weeping. Tears mean weakness and Kings and Queens don’t show weakness. Does the Lord Alpha cry too?

“ Forget it mom . It’s just a useless headache . I will deal with that later. Now i have to go back to work . I will call you tomorrow . Have fun ! “ said Luna gathering all her strength to show a smile as sincere as possible . “ Alright dear , I am going . Make sure to take a good rest after working . “ said madam Lydia withy a warm smile , closing the call . After she finished calling her mother , the tears fell down Luna’s face as she looked at her reflection in the mirror . ‘ How did things take such a turn ?…….Why is my heart feeling so heavy when it should be floating like a could in the sky with happiness ?……Why must I bear this heaviness filled with pain ? It hurts so much…….. ‘ thou