Romans & histoires Naruto Cries

A monster driven mad by grief and rage. Knox felt something deep within him begin to crack and splinter. It was as though a dam had burst, releasing a torrent of emotions he'd kept carefully contained for centuries. The first solitary tear traced a scorching path down his anguish-contorted features. That one tear soon became several, until crimson-tinged streams of saltwater cascaded down his cheeks in a gruesome demonstration of his broken heart. Just when Knox thought he might drown in the depths of his own sorrow, Sirona's shrill, mocking laughter cut through the anguished haze clouding his mind.

It was the 20th floor, with Fifth Street's traffic streaming far below. Marco burst into tears on the spot. He lunged forward, grabbed me, and pulled me onto the carpet. He kneeled on the spot and repeatedly slapped himself. "I won't say those horrible things anymore, Lina. I'll send Fiora away for good so that she'll never appear before you again." I gave in once I looked at Marco's bruised and swollen face. It seemed like things between us had returned to normal, with him treating me with even greater devotion and care.

I cried into his tight chest. He wrapped one arm around me and used the other to run through my hair. “Come on, what did you say about Tessa when she cried over Hardin?” “The A-hole didn’t deserve her tears.” He pulled away and wiped my cheeks. “Okay, suck it up now, Biscuit. No crying over any assholes, okay? I came here to binge-watch Naruto, not hear you cry.” Staring at his stupid face just managed to make me smile. “God, I hate you so much, Cody.”

Nancy chuckled and said, “You might say that.” “Do you need to cry?” Noah gave her a concerned look and said, “We are alone. You can cry if you want to.” “Why should I cry?” Nancy shook her head and said, “I’m not sad at all. Don’t worry about me. I’m fine. “If you want to cry….” Nancy laughed and said, “Give it a rest already. You are starting to sound like a broken record!” ****

She didn't realize that she had started crying until she felt the hot streams running down her cheeks. The thought of losing her kids just made her cry harder because she knew that Jung-Ki needed his mother after his father's death, and Soo-Yun, she is a young woman. She can take care of herself. "I am sorry Hunny, I disappointed you." She said under her breath. "MOM," Soo-Yun screamed and sat straight after having a nightmare, her eyes filled with tears. She was breathing heavily trying to stop the crying, but not succeeding.

F-ck! “S-Scarlett…” I came to a halt and looked at Lux, but my eyes widened when I saw her crying. “Lux.” She shook her head and wiped her tears away. “The chairman has gone missing…” My eyes widen… F-ck.

she implored and was getting even more miserable since the one she is begging not to leave, left already. She stayed there on the floor, witnessing the sun rises for a new tomorrow. Her tears never left her until the morning comes and her voice started to dry out. She cannot cry anymore after hours of outbursts. Those times she lent for herself to release are enough and it's now time to face the world outside, to face the person who caused her destruction.

Nina couldn't stop, the accumulated grievances wanting to burst out, "Why am I not allowed to cry? Is crying reserved only for Miranda? Does my crying bother you that much? Since you're so bothered, why bother coming to me? Just let me fend for myself!" She pushed away from Nash's embrace, about to crouch down. Nash looked at her, curled up in a ball, crying hard, softly sobbing. Her eyes were red, momentarily resembling a little girl who hadn't grown up. Nash had never seen her like this before. She appeared somewhat childishly sulky with a hint of silliness. He didn't know why, but it was rather amusing. He crouched down beside her, placing his hand on her back. "Alright, I won't bring up

Feeling tears rapidly gather in my eyes and spill all over my cheeks I finally let myself fall, rather dully collapsing on my knees, but not before letting out an equally frustrated and sorrowful cry. “Fuuuck!”

“What’s this supposed to be? A man bleeds but doesn’t cry. And look at me—I’m standing here, aren’t I?” Nathan ducked his head and wiped at his eyes quickly. “Who’s crying? I just got an eyelash stuck in there!”