Midnight Tears Novels & Stories

Ariadne POV, I leaned my back against the headboard as I woke up in the middle of the night. My eyes were painted in the ink of tears. It was hard for me to the unending sobs. The pain I have to bear as I think I couldn't continue, my hands wobbled to my face scoping the tears away then slowly traced my hand up my belly subconsciously like every woman in my condition would do I was nine months late and every single day of that nine-month was haunted, horror and hard for me.

Tears falling from my eyes. Annoyed, I wiped away my tears. "Such a fool! Why am I always crying now because of him?!" My tears didn't stop from falling no matter how hard I try to hold it in. I was just crying and I didn't realize that I had fallen asleep. ************ I was stunned by the noise at the terrace of my room. I looked at the wall clock to see what time it was. It was 12:40 in the midnight. I slowly walked over.

Moonlight spilled through the sheer curtains, casting a ghostly glow across the room, adding an ethereal touch to the somber atmosphere. I collapsed onto the edge of my bed, my body trembling with a mixture of exhaustion and raw emotions. The tears that had been threatening to spill finally broke free, cascading down my cheeks in an unbridled torrent. Sobs wracked my body, echoing through the quiet room, as if the pain within me sought solace in the release of sound.

She wiped away her tears that lay upon her cheeks and looked at the wall clock. It was half past midnight and she needed room to breathe. She went into the living room and stood in front of the big glass walls. She folded her arms around her breast and sighed in desperation. She looked at the dark sky that scattered the silence around. She wondered When will I meet my little girl? How long will he blackmail me like that? This whole world was eating her day by day. She had no one in her lifetime to share her painful feelings with. Tears returned to her eyes and her heart plunged into the depths of the ocean.

The three adults in the room looked at Quan with unusual shock. “When did that happen, honey?” Mr. Adan whispered worriedly. At that moment Quan's body trembled. She almost cried as she whispered, “B-Before I killed them.” Not having had time to feel the shock again, the sky suddenly darkened. Evan mumbled something about the eclipse that had already started. However, that wasn't the only thing that happened. Their neighbors suddenly shouted at each other. Their screams were choked with unavoidable horror. Mr. Adan ran to the window and he saw something that made his heart stop functioning for a tense second.

Another tear slipped from my eyes. . . . . . TBC

Rayyan asked her to stay at home as he will take care the rest until Ahad regain his consciousness. Everyone was really upset but Haya felt betrayed, she couldn't hold up her anger nor control her tears. she hugs her tearstained pillow close when she is alone and cries out silently, she knows that her day and night would start and end with tears. everyone around her think she's doing well but she really isn’t, time hasn't healed her pain at all or quieted her fears so every night, alone in bed she sheds those silent tears.

“Tick tock. Midnight. Alone.” The stakes just got personal.

I was just picking up my spoon when he told me our marriage registration would be delayed again. "Let's do it next time," Ethan said as he put down his cutlery. His tone was as casual as if he were commenting on the pleasant weather. I took a sip of my food, chewed slowly, and swallowed. "Okay." He glanced at me, picked up his fork, and then looked at me again. "You're not angry?" I continued eating, my voice entirely flat. "No, I'm not." Our wedding ceremony had been held six months ago, but this was the seventeenth time he had postponed getting our marriage certificate. He was used to doing this. And I was used to accepting it. I finished my meal bite by bite. He didn't touch his