Mad Cry And Virus Cry Novels & Stories

Kainis naman! Fucky! I really need to be devirginized by a vampire now.

) Vampire was unamused voice responded as if she knew that Mad wouldn’t be happy about it. Mad clicked his tongue, “who the fuck let my cute little sisters alone without supervision?” He could hear the under voice, ‘ugh, I know it will be like this.’ (They are under my supervision. Focus, Mad.) Crazy answered in his annoyed voice. It was his everyday voice, by the way. “Ah, okay.” He scratched his neck awkwardly. “Anyway, the passage is fairly complicated. Please hold their hands.” (... okay.) Crazy was a bit fiddly about it.

appeared on the screen. Maddy sniffed, wiped her tears, fixed her hair, and accepted the call. The man on the video, brimming with excitement, sought validation for his newfound talent. "How was it, how was it? I suddenly discovered my talent, I am a comedy genius!" he exclaimed, his enthusiasm filling the digital space. Maddy, still immersed in the complexities of her own emotions, chose silence. She looked calmly at the phone screen, allowing the man's excitement to fade into a momentary pause. The digital connection held a strange juxtaposition to the tangible heartache in Maddy's world.

“Disconnect!” “I can’t! If I pull out now, the virus will spread through the corporate grid. Every system, every linked city node…” I slammed my fist on the console. “Damn it!” My reflection on the screen looked foreign, eyes wide, hair disheveled, veins of light running across my own wristband. Adrian was dragging both of us into his code now, forcing a shared link. The lights above us flared so bright it hurt to look. Gloss cried out, her voice raw. “I’m almost there!”

They weren't horrified by my mother’s cruelty; they were fascinated by it. “Did you see?” a cousin whispered loud enough for the wind to carry. “The Tyrant actually has tear ducts.” “She’s probably just angry she didn't get the inheritance,” Bethany added, her voice dripping with artificial sympathy as she sipped her champagne. They didn't see a daughter being disowned. They saw a high-stakes glitch in a perfect machine. To them, my pain was a performance, and they were waiting for the encore. They all believed the rumor—the one that defined my Tyrant title. Three years ago, a man who threatened my father's firm vanished. The world believed I had him dealt with. I let them believe it. Fear w

The silent cry was heard Amid the night Without any word Peering on a moonlight I was ruined Though love was all I'd given I was pained My bliss was what they've taken Millions of lies Loud tears from my eyes Salted my wounds Fighting endless dooms I was put in a maze No way for me to escape The only thing in me was a dagger To break the wall before supper The route was always towards you Still coming to the room of blue I can't follow where my mind leads me to Because after all, I foolishly love you -Gabbie Sanchez 🔸🔸🔸

ON MY SECOND TRY! I CAN’T EVEN BELIEVE IT. I’m shaking. My hands are shaking, my voice is shaking—if I still had a heartbeat, that would probably be shaking too. I think I’m gonna cry. Like, do vampires even cry? Is that a thing we do? I don’t care. I’m a disaster right now, and you don’t understand how much this means to me. Seriously, y’all.

Leroy said and I let out a hysterical laugh. "Do you know how many times I've been through this? This glimmer of hope that will get beaten down at the last minute-" "This is my life now, and it doesn't get better because fun fact, there is no cure for this virus that-" I yelled as a crowd of tears gathered around on my already heavy eyelids. "-that keeps eaten me up from the inside and I just keep falling and no one here understands the wrath of this virus because none of you have it" I yelled.

“Fuck!“ “ 'Fuck' isn't the word you're supposed to be saying right now, Darrel,“ Aiden growled. “You're supposed to be apologizing to me. Apologize for letting another man touch you. You belong to me. No one else. Is that so hard for you to get through your head?“ He whipped me yet again, harder this time. “Apologize!“ “I'm sorry,“ I pleaded. “For what?“ “For letting another man touch me.“ “Good. Very good.“ Aiden tossed the whip across the room. Then he picked up a melting candle. “What are you doing with that?“ I stuttered. “I'm going to use this candle wax to brand you as mine, Darrel,“ he revealed. “So that you don't ever forget that.“

So, I tell her, “I can fuck anyone I want. I am not yours, it's the other way around your mine! I growled. Okay, Wade Please your hurting me. I was so pissed off that I did not realize I was squeezing her waist and arms. I saw a red mark on her neck, it got me excited because I left my mark on her, so the male population knows she's mine and taking.. Why am I so turned on and angry? I need to stop hurting her. I did not realize she was crying. I was in my own little world with my Cherry. I grabbed at her, she cried out,t and moved away from me. Oh no, sweetheart! I said,” She started to cry and shake in my arms. I was staring at her. Oh, what have I done? So I started to calm down. I am not