Maggie Cries Novels & Stories

Actually, I should have confronted her for sitting on the couch without my permission to begin with but as I noticed the look on her face, I knew that something was wrong. “Maggie?” I called, wanting to be sure it was her. “What are you doing here all alone? And what's with the long face?” “It is nothing ma'am.” she said, swiping a hand at her face as she tried to hide her tears. “I am fine ma'am.” “Is that tears I'm seeing or does your eyes suddenly let out water at will?” I asked, shooting suspicious glances at her. “How can you say it's nothing when you're crying? Does it make any sense to you? Tell me, what happened?”

Then, they stood up angrily. “Who are you talking to?” One of them asked. “You! You stupid cunt!” Maggie felt so good while cursing. But, just at that moment, she suddenly felt her temples throbbing. Then she started to drift off and felt dizzy. Before she fainted, she was thinking, Oh no! Why now?

She was about to knock again when the door opened and she could see Maggie preparing to leave, she was dressed in a black skimpy gown and Maya could tell she was going to a club. Maggie frowned as she noticed the tears in Maya’s eyes. Cold breeze blew Maya’s nightgown, making her flutter in the breeze, her petite frame tense with concern. “Maya?” she said, voice sharp, stepping forward. “What’s wrong? Why’re you crying like this?” Maya collapsed in her arms and began to cry again as she held Maggie. “It’s over,” she cried, her voice breaking as she cried loudly. Maggie looked confused. “What’s wrong?” She asked.

It was far from easy and she’d thought she’d succeeded until now. “Mommy?” “Yes, darling?” “Why are you sad?” “Sad?” Maggie huffed. “Oh, no dear. Mommy isn’t sad at all.” “Then why were you crying? I heard you crying from the bathroom.” “You did?” “Yes mommy, and now that you said you’re not sad, does it mean you’re happy?” Maggie tried to make sense of what her daughter was saying, before remembering their last conversation about happy people crying. “Oh, yes, darling. Mommy is happy. Mommy is very happy, that’s why she was crying.”

Maggie stood up, went to squat in front of Maeve and wiped the tears on her face with teary eyes too. “Yes. There is a way for you to be with Alpha Zane. He wouldn’t have to die in a few months from now. So please stop crying, you’re making me want to cry too,” Maggie said with teary eyes. After processing what she just said, relief washed throughout my body, making me abruptly stand from my chair and pump my fist in the air. “Yes!!!” I yelled happily but startled everyone in the room including Maeve who flinched due to my sudden reaction.

“My grandmother would be happy for you to have it.” Emma jumped up out of the chair and wrapped her arms around Diane. “Thank you.” She didn’t think it was possible to cry even more, but she was. “Aw, sweetie, don’t cry.” Diane said as she rubbed Emma’s back. “I...can’t...help...it...” Emma choked out. “Hormones.” Maggie said laughing. “I spent the first two months of my pregnancy crying every little thing.” She finally managed to pull herself together and stopped crying.

Eden said. Maggie opened the envelope, gasping as she counted the money. It was more money than she had hoped to earn, and she clutched it to her chest as she cried. She started to laugh, and wiped her eyes as Eden frowned at her. “I’m sorry, I just didn’t expect this.”

Vlad grinned as he made the remark on purpose since he found Maggie's shocked expression humorous. As soon as Maggie heard a deep, chilly voice, she forced herself to hold her breath because she felt as though a demon from hell had materialized in front of her to steal her soul after toying with her. She also couldn't control her shaking. The only sensation circulating throughout her body was terror, which made it impossible to gauge how much fear she was feeling. Her pitch wavered as she inquired about, while her tears gave in, "Do you want money? If that is what you are searching for, find my family and call them; otherwise, I cannot help you."

But he fell right into mom's hands. "Me... Megan..." Sage struggled to breathe. He held out his hands and touched mom's cheek. Mom placed her hand over his. "I'm sorry!" He gasped for breath. "About Mike...and for loving you." He said in pain. I blinked back the tears that had formed in my eyes. I glanced at mom and I noticed she was in tears. She was crying profusely despite Sage being the enemy. "I ... love... you, Megan." He sighed. "I'm sorry, Sage. I'm sorry for not reciprocating your love. I'm sorry you had to go through this." Mom sobbed.

It surprised me that my dress was getting wet, so I peered over at Agustin, who was also crying, and hugged them even tighter. “Scarlett,” I turned around to see Claire, who didn’t appear to have slept and appeared to have spent the entire day crying. I smiled at her as I looked at my kids and asked mom to let them rest first. Claire sat next to me after I signaled her to, and she hugged me. I just stared at Claire, fists clenched. “Why didn’t he tell us? Why didn’t he tell us what was going on with him?!? I hope we could have helped him!” she sobbed. I closed my eyes and exhaled.