Marinette Crying Novels & Stories

Marina's heart skipped a beat at the tender endearment, a new term of affection from Aiden. "Let it out, you can cry on my shoulder. I'm here for you," Marina urged, her voice soft and soothing. She patted his back, her touch gentle and reassuring. Aiden's grip on her tightened, and he buried his face deeper into her neck. Marina felt his body shudder as he finally allowed himself to release the pent-up emotions. Tears streamed down his face, and his sobs grew louder, but Marina held him firm, offering a safe haven for his pain.

he shouted and stomped out of the house in anger. “What do I do Lord, help me. I feel so alone.” hugging herself she wept, for the scary present and the unknown tomorrow ****************** A few hours later ****************** “Mum, wake up. You will catch a cold.” Chris shook his mum slowly Disoriented, she looked at her son, “I must have slept off while cleaning.” Chris knew this wasn’t true because the glasses he broke in anger were still scattered on the floor and from the way his mum was curled up on the ground, he knew she had been crying. But he didn't say anything but helped her to the yellow faded couch in the living room.

She lifted her head and looked into Marie's face and saw streaks of tears along her cheeks and temples. "What's wrong, my love? Did I hurt you?" "N-no, you big silly! I am crying because I'm so happy right now I feel like I'm going to explode!" Marie sniffled again and reached up to wipe her tears. She couldn't manage it with Elena curled over her. Elena figured it out and she used her own hand to wipe away the tears, and caressed Marie's cheeks. She kissed marie on the end of her nose and then on each eyelid. She leaned back a little and waited for her to pull herself together. When Marie finally calmed down, she looked into Elena's eyes.

Have they all dried up from him crying so much? “Marigold is so mean. How can she feel like that towards her own child? The boy is already going through so much now his mother hates him too. God, that must be tough on him. Poor Andre,” another teardrops from my eyes and I clean it off, then another threatens to fall. I can't break down in front of Carlton so I excuse myself. “Give me a minute,” I say and he nods without looking up. His head is buried in his hands.

Why on earth are you crying? She pulled the broken woman into her arms and stroked her back as if she was a child, ‘Tash, you’re scaring me now, what’s up? Tash pulled away and grabbed a handful of tissues from the box and the bedside table blowing her nose and wiping her face, ‘I’m sorry Marianne’ She hiccuped, not able to stop the fat tears rolling down her cheeks, I did not want to upset any of you this is all my fault.’ Marianne frowned,

Some traits were hard to outgrow. "Leave me alone! Just let me die here!" Arianna cried harder, thrashing around on the ground. "Just get the hell off the -" Marcel in his haste to pull her up got kicked in the guts and he went red in the face while his eyes grew wide from the pain. But Arianna kept crying without even noticing Marcel was in pain. Marcel was so filled with anger he saw red. He wanted to skin her alive but seeing her crying made him helpless but the pain in his stomach was something else. Why was he even entertaining her whims?

It is as if they are inviting a fight to happen between them. “That is enough please!” Maridelle sheds her tear in front of everybody; her heavy sobs are the only noise they could hear. She is getting depressed. “This is all my fault. Forgive me,” she pleaded. “Help make everything fall into their right places, after that I promise no one will be able to benefit from what I have.”

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 hang up, send the address, and then step out of the bathroom. The sight in front of me brings me to a halt. Lana and Maria are sitting together, huddled close. Maria’s eyes are puffy, with tears running down her cheeks, while Lana strokes her hair, whispering something I can’t hear. The tenderness in the scene grates on my nerves. “Get the fuck away from her, now.” I order. Lana snaps her head up with blazing eyes. “Can’t you see she’s crying? Do you have any—”

“I couldn't even bring myself to despise your intentions behind coming into this pack and that's because I knew you didn't have a choice“ She continued. “Losing a mate that early was hard, wasn't it?“ I nod. “It was“ “You poor thing“ Marianna says, reaching out for my face and wiping my tears off my cheeks. “You barely even had the time to grieve the one you lost. I guess— In a way, that makes us more alike than you think“ “Enough crying now“ She consoles. “It might upset the baby“ “I'm trying to stop but...“ She takes me into her arms, embracing me ever so tightly. “If you can't stop the tears then just let it roll“ Marianna whispered into my ears. I did just that. Cried until my heart's co