Nagatoro Cry Novels & Stories

Whatever motivates Eon remains unknown, but Baltazar promises himself to deal with him later. Agatha starts panting. Sweat beads form on her forehead as she shakes her head. She clenches her hands into fists and thrashes her feet against the wooden bed. A muffled sound comes from her throat, and a single tear drops from her right eye. Nico approached her slowly and gently shook her shoulders. “Agatha! Agatha! Wake up!” The thrashing stopped, but the tears flowed from her tightly closed eyelids. “Agatha! Agatha! Wake Up! It’s me, Nico.” Silence.

Winter ordered. “Yes Sir” replied Del one of Sorrow’s friends in a bored voice. Del wasn’t just Sorrow’s friend but his best friend. They did almost everything together, at first, I had thought they were somehow related. “This isn’t the time to be going through your notes, Weapon” Mr. Winter rudely said giving me a piercing look. I quickly shut it close then placed it back inside my bag pack while Nara let out a short rude laughter. I knew Nara, she was good friends with Sophie Ren. It was no wonder she was rude and beautiful.

I say. We’ve just stepped into the cafeteria when I hear a dragon’s roar. A moment later, I hear Cyrene screaming for our mother that something’s wrong with Iniko. I race out of the cafeteria and outside to the area where Cal’s dragon babies have taken up residence until they shift. Before I even get there, I hear the horrible sound of bones snapping and I feel more than hear, Iniko crying out in pain. I find Cyrene who is sobbing as she watches Iniko. I take her hand and watch helplessly as our brother’s bones snap and reconfigure into his human form.

Seconds later all the people were caught up in it, screams of agony could be heard, and they all scratched their bodies, begging for it to go all away. Not that seeing it on their body was causing the screams, but rather the pain they felt, it was like they were set on fire right from the inside. Moments overdue, there was no one present in the bar anymore, all of them had decayed and turned into powdered ashes. Nagato became calm, no one was certain to mess with him, and still live, this is the price for it and also the price for witnessing his curse gift, he reasoned out and then transformed slowly back into a human.

Dante growled like a bulldog. “Get it off me, if you dare!” Matteo screamed and spat in his face. Nora felt as if her heart had lodged at the base of her throat, the beating of it interrupting her ability to swallow. Hot tears rolled like pearls down Nora’s cheeks as she witnessed the struggle. She tried to rise and rush to her son’s aid, but her body betrayed her, weak and unhealed from the attack. Her insides twisted all at the same time, and her teeth clenched in anger. “Please, moon goddess, I need your help now more than ever,” she cried out, looking up at the moon from the window of the car.

Aurora (AGE FIFTEEN) [Seven years Ago] I want to cry. But I can't. Mother says no one should ever see me crying in public and I agree, I can't let this many people see my weakness. Not crying is taking everything I have in me, I can't hold it in anymore and I can't cry in front of my psycho friends a second time about the same absurd issue. I'm the strong one, I get myself together after having one crying session or two but that doesn't seem to be the case today. I've cried a lot and if I cry one more time, my friend Katherine is going to break my ex-boyfriend's nose again.

His eyes are misty, too. “They won’t get away with it, Milo. We’ll make sure of it.” He blinks fast to chase away the tears. Lenora takes my hand and Ryuu’s. “Selene, Inari Ōkami, please hear our humble prayers. Please take this poor spirit and cradle her in the comfort of your divine embrace.” We all throw our heads back and howl. Ryuu throws his head back with a screeching roar. We all call out until there’s no air left in our lungs.

“I promised to wait for you and I will wait for you. Don’t worry about us and just go. We will always be with you.” “Egerth, please don’t leave me again! Please! I beg you!” “I love you, Nataroth,” the figure of Egerth superimposed with Marvis’s, their somber smile remaining the same. Nataroth’s body disintegrated, leaving a crying Natalia in the middle. Just like Nataroth, her tears were bloody and her body was also disintegrating. However, instead of fading away, she was visibly deaging, similar to the first time she reversed time unknowingly.