Matilda Cry And Cry For You Novels & Stories

"Did something happen to Gregory?" Matilda smiled sadly and shook her head. When she looked up again, there were tears in her eyes. "Gregory is fine." She said. Her voice trembled as she struggled to hold back tears. "Matilda what's wrong?" Aurora gently took her hand and led her to the bed. "Talk to me. Why do you look so sad?" Unable to hold it in, Matilda burst out crying. Her shoulders shook as she sobbed bitterly. "I'm... sorry Luna." She sobbed, wiping her eyes. "I didn't really mean to cry... It's just... Gregory found his mate and it isn't me..."

Matilda, on the other hand, started putting on her clothes hurriedly as people started to gather. "Please listen to me." She pleaded, coming closer to me and trying to touch me, but I moved back in order to prevent her hand from touching me. "I swear I have no idea what is going on here; I am also as confused as you, and I'm still trying to figure out what is going on." She said she was crying and scattering her hair. "So what lie do you plan to tell in order to redeem your slutty self?" I hammered at her, and she moved back, whimpering.

DEADLY MISTAKE My mother’s loud yell was what got me up. “Siren! Get up I want you to come help me today!” my mother yell from the sitting room. “I’m tired” I said softly as I moved out my legs from the warm blankets while I struggled to crack my eyelids open. I slowly walked toward the door still with my eyes closed. I pulled the door knob causing the door to hit my face. “That is what happens when you decide to be a zombie” my mother teased while walking pass me.

the voice giggled furiously. Emily rolls her eyes. She walks up to the bathroom sink, splashing her face with water. She figures if she ignores it, it'll go away sooner or later. Oh, how wrong she was "Emily" the voice calls out in a melodious tone "come on, say something. I'm getting awfully bored waiting for a reply" "Emily" it sings out again. The sound bounced off the walls, creating a long echo across the mansion Emily hugs her knees to her chest, perched down on the living room floor. Rocking back and forth, as tears rush down her cheeks "please," she whispers "leave me alone"

It poured, and she could not stop it. She walked out the farmhouse, closing the door behind her. She crouched, and she started whimpering like a little girl. It was stealing the silence of the night. And then a shadow walked to her from the dark. Mathilda looked up, and she saw a handkerchief in front of her. And then Gabriel spoke, “You look ugly when you cry.”

Matilda pouted, stomping her feets. “Same here.. I wanna scream your name down the stage again Chant” Laila said while Chantel could only sighed.

The thunderous sound of rain was seen pouring down on a countryside, people were seen running into their homes for shelter. The weather looked so extreme, so the villagers had to be careful if they wanted to do activities outside. "Mom? Dad?" A little girl was seen crying, confused, her face looking dazed as people went into their homes. Meanwhile, she was sitting under a maple tree by herself, soaking wet. The little girl didn't know where to go, she had forgotten the way home because she had only been in the village for a few days. When she went to play with her new friends, they all left her alone when it rained.

Matilda's face turned into her mother's face; Camelia cried sobbing. Matilda hugged Elisa's body. She was worried about seeing her daughter-in-law suddenly crying; Matilda thought her harsh words might hurt Elisa's heart. "Why are you crying, dear? Did mom's words hurt your feelings," Matilda added, rubbing Elisa's back as she felt Elisa's hug tighten around her. "I miss my mom," she mumbled. "You miss your mother? Haven't you met your real mother since you were a child?" asked Matilda, releasing her embrace; she looked into Elisa's eyes and rubbed her blushing cheeks.

When she arrived home, silence greeted her. There was nobody in the living room. “Sara, I’m home, darling.” She called out softly, but no one answered. Neither her mother nor Vahe and Sona were anywhere nearby. Something about it felt strange. Once she was sure there was no one in the house, Magdalena went to Aunt Tamia’s hut. Tamia was there, but she was crying, and her face was scratched. “Magdalena, you’re back, darling... Thank God you came back. Maybe you can still find...”

Damn this mate bond. "I'm done with you," I snapped, my eyes blazing. "I don't need you, James." "Emily, I'm about to become Alpha," he said, waiting for me to relent. "Being my mistress is your best choice. Your mother's life is at stake." He turned to leave, adding, "You'll come around. Your mother can't wait." "I don't need it!" I screamed after him, collapsing, tears streaming down my face. Was there no escape? Would I watch my mother suffer?