Loona Crying Novels & Stories

"Children have a weird way of motivating us to keep going. You're a strong woman, Luna Yara…I just know you'll make it through this." Yara's lower lips wobbled, as tears trailed down her cheeks. "Maybe." She said quietly. "I hope so." She seemed so broken, even I almost believed she was truly grieving that son of a gun. The claim adjuster just kept looking at her like he wanted nothing more than to take Yara's pain away. In truth, she seemed pretty inconsolable. But all I could think of was buying her an award for the grand performance she was putting up right at that moment.

The pack gathered, whispers like wind before a storm. Steel clashed with claws. Pain met fire. But Saelaith refused to fall. And as Lira’s eyes widened, she knew this Luna was no longer the rejected girl The cold wind carried memories I tried to bury. I closed my eyes and saw my old pack, my family. Faces I loved, faces that betrayed me. The night I was marked a failure. The moment everything shattered. But those ghosts fueled a fire inside me. I wasn’t their Luna anymore, I was my own. Vaeron stood alone in the moonlit hall. His hands trembled, a rare crack in his armor.

he says, walking out the cabin to call his parents. Walking over to my bathroom door I walk in and shut the door behind me. My bathroom is small, a small shower in the corner, my toilet a few feet infront my sink. A small rug with little flowers sits in the middle of the floor. I walk over to the mirror and look at myself, my eyes are red and swollen from crying. My hair is a mess and frizzy from everything that has happened. So many emotions are running through me right now, I feel like a volcano that is about to explode. Dumping lava over the surrounding lands. I know who I am by myself. I’ve grown to love being alone, to find comfort in the silence that fills my days. My grey blue eyes st

How could I convince him otherwise then? I clutched to the bed as I let out tears. They were freely flowing from my eyes, but the door was still on the latch. I flipped myself over in the bed several times before I could stay at a position and take a deep breath. "This isn't happening! I prayed about this. It's definitely not happening!" I cried out as my voice was laced with tears. I was sure that someone could have heard me shed tears, I didn't want more people to know about this, but at the same time, it was heavy in my mind. It was indeed a great threat to my being Luna.

Maybe, just maybe, there's a chance for my love to be rekindled, for Karl to see me for who I am. Until then, I will hold onto the memories I do have, cherishing the moments we shared, even if they are fleeting and fragmented. And I will continue to cry out to the moon goddess, seeking guidance and understanding, hoping that one day, I will find solace and clarity amid this heartache.

I told him, shaking my head in disapproval. “Oh my moons, I can’t control it, it is the first time I have seen you like this, look I am crying,” his voice suddenly got high pitched as he talked on and he had real tears in his eyes. One thing about him was that he was very emotional. I remembered when Jose had found his mate, Gennady had hidden behind a tree and cried. So it was quite normal for me to see him act this way. “Sorry to burst your bubble but I am not in love,” I told him.

“We are all just like family here. I started this live broadcast to respond to doubts from the public. I don’t want to see everyone quarreling in my live broadcast room, so please don’t quarrel, okay? I feel really sad when I see all of you arguing.” After saying that, two teardrops fell. When Harmonia saw this scene, she was instantly speechless. She immediately moved her phone farther away, fearing that Luna’s crocodile tears could penetrate the screen—after all, they were toxic. In the lower right corner, the comments piled up frantically. Luna, who was beautiful and dressed in a sexy yet sweet manner, instantly captivated a group of male fans. “Don't cry, Luna. Your tears are breaking my

"He's all alone! I have to bring him home!" My tears wouldn't stop falling. I tried to run toward the door again. Liam caught me before I could get away. He raised his voice. "ENOUGH, SIENNA!" I froze instantly. My eyes widened as I stared at him. Then I saw something I had never seen before. Liam was crying. His chest rose and fell unevenly. His eyes were red. "Do you think I'm not hurting too?" His voice trembled. "Do you think I don't miss Noah?"

Luna couldn’t calm herself. Her eyes were swollen from all the crying she had done. The tears may have dried, but her heart was still shattered. Her mind kept replaying the sound of the woman’s voice calling out to Draco while she was on the phone with him. If she could, Luna would have gone after Draco. But that was impossible. She couldn’t leave the house without Draco’s permission. The maids would certainly stop her from going out. Luna stared out the window, her gaze empty and her face etched with sadness. This pain was unlike anything she’d ever known—sharp, raw, and all-consuming. Never in her life had she been this close to a man, the way she was with Draco.

And it's a whole week", Lylah revealed. "I even tried to push the opportunity to you but Mark wouldn't have it", She whispered the latter. "Ly, we both know you're the best PROSE AND CO ever had. Don't let Raj ruin anything for you. Go out there and shine", Luna giggled. "Who cares, just go and be you" Lylah hugged Luna as silent sobs wrecked her body. "Why are you crying idiot?", Luna questioned. Lylah laughed. "I'm not, I think my pussy leaking into my eyes", Lylah replied.