Midnight Tears นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I jolt wide awake, sitting upright in the bed, clutching the base of my throat as I try to catch my escaping breath. My chest rises and falls with every shallow breath I take. Tears burn my eyes as they dart around the room that is still dark with a hint of moonlight peeking through the curtains, illuminating part of the room. Dipping my head, I let the tears of despondency fall from my eyes, leaving a trail of emptiness behind in its wake.

I take it out and click on the message notification. Unknown: "Tears look good on your face."

Midnight bursts into tears, looking down at her wolf, her entire body starting to tremble. “I – I didn’t know,” she whispers, starting to shake her head. “Mids,” Jesse calls, his voice breaking, kneeling down at the edge of his soul and reaching for her. “Midnight, please, are you okay?” She just continues to cry, her face tucked into her hands, her shoulders shaking. I push my fire a little further as the wolf gets to the edge of her gigantic pit, her snout stretched out as far as it can go, and my heart sings when I see just the barest edge of oil burn away from her snout, revealing –

It is almost midnight when I sit in my living room alone, waiting for Jamie’s butler to show up. It is always a quiet night like this that makes people feel lonely, isn’t it? Tears ooze out of my eyes abruptly, they trickle down my face one after another. No matter how many times I wipe them off, no matter how hard I try to stop myself from crying, my tears just won’t stop. I cover my face with my palms to cover my sound, I sob as quietly as I can, not hoping to wake Jamie up.

"I know, it's very severe, the Elf's were about to give up on healing him." "That is not good. What can I help with?" Tide asked, concerned for his lover? "The Mountain Tears will fall in two days, I need you to get me a small jar filled with undiluted Mountain Tears." This took Tide by surprise, no one ever asked for such a thing. A raw Mountain Tears is so powerful that if consumed without the Elf's perfecting the Tears with calming spells and turning it into healing potions, it could cause agonizing death and absolute ruination of the Soulpearl.

Those two words were enough to make her soul bleed. Jake raised his knees to his chest and hid his face behind the arms that hugged them. His shoulders trembled as the silently flowing tears turned into soft sobs. "I'm sorry. I... I didn't want to... I... I was scared... and didn't know what to do... I couldn't sleep... and it hurt... it hurt too much..." The tears washed his face, rolling down uncontrollably. His whole body shook, and Jake wasn't sure what he was even saying anymore. He just cried and allowed himself to drown in his own tears. He was so lost in the sudden pain that he didn't feel Ryder approaching him until two warm hands cupped his cold cheeks, spreading warmth on his skin

Rain hammered against the windows nonstop while fog slowly spread across the road ahead. Then the hotel appeared. Winona straightened immediately. The Midnight Hotel stood in the middle of the mountains like something pulled out of an old gothic movie. Warm golden lights glowed behind enormous glass windows while fountains shimmered beneath the storm outside. It looked luxurious, elegant, and strangely isolated from the rest of the world. “Okay,” Ava breathed. “I would absolutely die here.” “Comforting choice of words.” The moment they stepped inside, warmth surrounded them. Crystal chandeliers sparkled overhead while soft piano music drifted through the massive lobby. Beautifully dressed st

Chapter One The notification goes live at 12:03 a.m. Most people don’t notice it right away. Midnight notifications are easy to ignore—another bored scroll, another face glowing in the dark. But for the ones who do click, the screen opens to something oddly quiet. No music. No filter. No bright smile. Just Lila Monroe, framed too close, her face pale in the bluish light of her phone. The familiar background of her bedroom looks different tonight—messier, shadows stretching too long across the walls. Her hair is pulled back like she’s been running her hands through it too many times.

he added, pointing his bulge. I watched him walk away with tears in my eyes. I rushed to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of cold water. “What the hell is wrong with him? Why did he just put me in the mood and end like that?” I muttered under my breath. I left the kitchen and walked back to my room. As I passed the master's bedroom, I froze. Ella's moans sliced through the silence, raw and desperate. "Harder, Liam! Oh God!" Her voice, thick with desire, echoed in the hallway.

All I can hear is a ticking clock, but I don’t know where it is coming from. “Midnight is coming,” a voice whispers. “Run while you can.” She asks if I can hear that, but I’m not sure what to tell her. “I can, but where is it coming from? We are on a bridge in the middle of the woods.” Valeria holds me tighter. “Kendric, we have to find out what midnight means. There’s something behind it.” I wake with a jolt, unsure of what in the world just happened. Valeria stirs by my side, her eyes wide with panic. “Kendric, were you dreaming again? You mumbled something about midnight and were shouting my name at one point. What was it?”