Mewtwo Crying Novels & Stories

"I won't survive this, Please... ~huff~ Please! no more running." "Just keep breathing..." Creed didn't stop as the beast was trailing them. "And let you chakra circulate, it will lessen the pain." "Please, no more. I can't run anymore." Mira cried bloody tears, her face was a mess. "This is pointless, just save yourself." "Shut up ..." Creed yelled and didn't stop at all. "I am not leaving you here."

🥀 MELONIE'S POV 🥀 I felt the tears welling up inside me, a dam about to burst. I tried to hold them back, to stem the tide of emotions that threatened to overwhelm me. But it was no use. The floodgates opened, and I was consumed by a torrent of grief. I sobbed uncontrollably, my body shaking with each ragged breath. Tears streamed down my face, hot and salty, as I wailed in anguish. I felt like I was drowning in my own sorrow, unable to escape the crushing weight of my emotions.

After a few hours of weeping, Luna Viviana finally stopped crying. Mia felt relieved. Hearing her friend's pitiful cries caused her distress because she had run out of ideas to help her. "Are you okay now?" she asked. Luna Viviana nodded her head. "Yeah. After crying a river, I feel better, thanks to you," she said with a grateful smile.

🦋 NIKITA 🦋 Crying became an anthem and fear became a close friend, I still sat in one corner, fighting a battle between my mental health and physical health. A memory of Reyna being killed by Benita flashed through my mind again, and I buried my head deeper between my laps, trembling. I felt as if I was hit by a tidal wave, my emotions crashing down on me like an unrelenting storm. Tears streamed down my face, hot and bitter, as I wept uncontrollably.

“I don’t need all of you! Get out!” I sat on the floor panting, feeling weak from not eating for several days. “But we need you. Don’t waste your hard work for nothing. We’re not your enemies; we’re your family. Please, eat.” I heard his footsteps leaving the room and the door closing. I hid my face behind my hands. “What should I do?” *** THIRD POV Rios sighed, and it surprised him when someone slapped him. “What have you done, Rios?!? You’re only making things worse.” Ara yelled.

He pulls me into his chest and rubs my back. “I didn’t mean to make you cry,” he whispers. “It was just so sweet,” I sob into his chest. “You were talking to our pup.” Deimos chuckles into my hair. “What happened to the tough girl that first came to the Dark Moon Pack?” “I don’t know,” I sob. “I can’t stop crying.” “What can I do to help?” Deimos asks as I nuzzle closer to him. “There is nothing you can do,” I wail. “I am going to cry forever.”

I'm getting more and more desperate not knowing what's going on --- Just tell me if you're okay, I can't stand this feeling of helplessness-- I say to her mentally --- I'm great-- she says moving away-- I was just thrilled to see my baby and my man interacting for the first time, besides being the first time I see your wolf-- she says smoothing my fur --- For those who once said they didn't cry because they thought it represented weakness, you cry too much-- I growl mentally irritated by the worry I've been through and in return I get a slap on the arm --- As you just said, I THOUGHT it, I don't think so anymore! As time went by I realized that crying only makes me stronger, it makes me unlo

She wasn't here. "It's okay to be mad at yourself," Craig went on. "Your transgressions are great. It's okay to cry. Men have feelings too. You can mourn the loss of your friend and Guardian by crying. It's better when you do. Crying helps to ease the pressure, so cry. I'll turn away if you don't want to do it in front of me. But, don't keep in the pain anymore." It was not so easy. I wished the tears would come.

He said and cried. Moore heaved a sigh of pity as he leaned down to pat Gie’s back to comfort him. “Let it all out, child.” He said. The sobs became louder until they all filled the white walls of this space. “I am sorry, Leui…” he cried. “I am sorry, Yan… Yan, I am really sorry!” he said and hugged his knees to cry. “Yan… I am sorry… I don’t want you to die…! Come back!” he sobbed. “Come back… if you will, I will accept your feelings even if you won’t confess! I… I…!” he said as his chest heaved up and down. His pale face turned red, maybe due to difficulty in breathing, or… something else.

The crying sound is echoing throughout the whole room. Sehreyar is crying silently and his eyes are completely red due to excessive crying. Meher isn't leaving Sehreyar's hand even for a second. She is doing all this for the sake of humanity. Somewhat she is very guilty for falsely accusing Sehreyar's Dadi of hurting Mehrab.