Marinette Cries Novels & Stories

ETHAN ~He was the first person that made me feel alive. Shouldn't that be a problem?~ Marinette looked as pale as a ghost with her red lips parted in horror. Her brown eyes were wide with shock, tears streaming down her cheeks as her soft sobs filled the space. Slowly, she took a few steps backwards before running out of the restroom. I'd expected Killian to go after her, to at least prove they had a thing together, but he dragged me out of the restroom instead, his touch burning my skin.

I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Marcel scoffed, his expression defensive. "Why should I cry? I'm not crying." I raised an eyebrow, my gaze locked on his. "Your eyes are red, and they look... wet." His jaw clenched, his voice firm. "I'm not crying." "Alright then. If you say so," I smiled, my tone teasing. Marcel's expression crumpled, and he admitted, "Fine, I'm crying. Happy now?" I looked at him, surprised. "What? Why?"

Marina shouted. After few minutes soaking in bed Hillary felt the urge to pee so she stand up. Noticing the defeaning silence in the cottage she observed none was there aside from her. She looked outside and saw the commotion. Although she didn't hear the commotion but she clearly saw that Kryss and Marina were arguing over. 'What happened?" she mumbled. She was worried when she spotted Kryss marched going to the depth of the sea. "What are you doing Kryss?" she voiced out.

The tears in Marin eyes seem to greatly affect Christopher, who gently rub her face and brought his lips closer to her ears and a suddenly had a devilish smile _" Don't cry.... You are still my wife but a unforgiving wife that needed to be punish." The golden amber eyes of Christopher twist into delighted at the horror expression on Maria face. " Please don't! Don't take my children from me_ I beg you Christopher!_ Have mercy." Marin who was finally able to spit out the piece of clothing, scream on top of her voice and looked like she was going to have a mental breakdown. She watch in horror as the musclar men effortlessly carried her two unconscious children afar from her and she couldn't

she asked while pointing at the woman crying on the beach. Marianne had flashbacks in her mind. She knew that it was her; the woman who cried on the beach was her. Jill explained the details to her, but Marianne was preoccupied as she reminisced about what happened that day. "Ms. Carter? Are you okay?" she asked as she noticed tears streaming down her eyes. Marianne went back to her senses and realized that she teared up. She wiped off her tears and looked at Jill. "I've been touched by this painting. It's so beautiful and sad at the same time," Jill nodded her head.

Swiftly, the sisters swim towards the cage, their hearts pounding with concern. Nerissa, as she approaches Joe, she signs with worry evident in her gestures, "Joe, are you okay?" Joe smiles and nods as he signs back “yes Love, im perfectly fine.” Madissa's tears leave floating blotches of shimmery white in the water as she swims, her emotions overwhelming her. Bryan looks at her and signs, "Madissa, why are you crying?"

I gritted my teeth, my fingers itching to shake some sense into her. "Marian, please stop crying!" I shouted, frustration clear on my face. "You're ruining my mattress, and honestly, Nyx's betrayal might be a blessing if it means I can escape this emotional storm." Marian curled up tighter, her face buried in the pillow as her sobs grew louder. I could feel her pain like a tangible weight. My irritation began to fade, replaced by a pang of guilt. I recalled all the times Marian had supported me, always ready to listen and comfort.

I was compromising one. Suddenly loud voices started to beam.Something was wrong I know.Then I saw baba's figure rushing in fury and nano was crying saying Abu : "Its 2 weeks since my daughter died and he is talking about marriage.Was she that unforgettable.My child" I have no idea why they were weeping.Ok he is marrying.I would get another mama with new dresses and makeup.But why Ami was crying...

Je te le promets Juste après sont départ Taty commence à se tordre de violent maux de ventre. Elle ne faisait que crier et dire ceci. Mon ventre, mon ventre je vais mourir. C'est foutu pour moi. Marinette était impuissante face à la situation. Elle appela Véronique sans fin. Le téléphone de cette dernière était hors zone. Chulpéric lui son téléphone passait cependant il l'avait laissé sous silence.

“Marina help me..plead with me to take it easy, he is gone out of his mind,I can't take it anymore” Grace cried as a flood of tears kept flowing down her neck. Marina looked at her in horror then back to Antonio. She was right, he is not in his right senses. He is high. He can be a monster but not this..is pure evil,at this rate she would give up dead! “Sir..Antonio,could you please..” Grace interrupted her with her cries. “Please stop! It hurts! Pull it out”She begged, tears streaming down her face as she was rutted like a bitch.