Neuvillette Crying Novels & Stories

The ghosts vanished. And then, the sound of a cry broke the silence. It wasn't a digital scream. It was the high-pitched, thin, and perfectly human cry of a newborn baby. I fell back against the pillows, gasping, my body feeling like it had been put through a meat grinder. The violet light in my eyes faded to a soft, lingering lavender. The crown on Nevan’s head hissed, the metal glowing red-hot before it shattered, falling to the floor in pieces.

Niel said tenderly to console her. Haylee slowly moved her head and embedded her face onto his chest. In the next seconds, she began to cry a bit louder as if she was releasing her frustrating emotions to him. Niel unbuttoned his coat and opened the front. He covered her head with the coat and wrapped her into his arms, trying to reduce the sound of her crying, while patting her back a little to soothe her again. He could feel the shirt underneath his coat was wet by her tears.

He lowered his head, his shoulders shaking as if he were sobbing. "What are you crying for? How dare you still cry after what you did to us!" one enraged classmate shouted as he yanked Neil's hands away from his face. But when Neil lifted his head, there wasn't a single tear on his face. His body trembled violently, with only a faint glimmer of moisture clinging to the corner of his eyes. He started laughing manically. "You idiots! Welcome to the world of HIV. You deserve this. Weren't we the most united, caring, and loving class? Since you all adored me so much, you should've been ready to die with me!

----------------------------------------- RILEY OH MY GOD NEET, are u all alright. NEET No, my arm is not hurting on the opposite it is all good. RILEY I didn't mean it that way. NEET I know I am fine but it still hurt. LEVIAS What the hell are you doing here? ----------------------------------------- A loud voice boomed making Nia hide her face in the crook of my neck. She started shaking cause of the intensity of the cold chilly voice that belonged to none other than the beast himself ----------------------------------------- NEET Just on vacation...

He would not bother with them as long as they did not mess with Nevea. Cristy grinned when she saw the two vampires in front of her. She could already imagine Nevea's sound of agony filling this empty forest. It would be her music theme for her victory. Just a little more and Nevea's existence on earth would remain a memory, but only if she were fortunate enough to live in someone's mind. Thinking about that made Cristy's body tremble from laughter. The three men watched Cristy's strange behavior with a questionable look on their faces as Cristy fell deep into her own scenario and kept laughing.

Niyati gasped feeling the sudden touch and looked at his mischievous eyes. " Lagta hey aaj kiss sey hi kaam chalana parega ( Seems like today we have to satisfy ourselves with kisses)," he uttered seductively burying his head in the crook of her neck where she giggled loudly holding him tightly. ) Flashback ended. " Mommy, you know uncle is always sad about something. I asked him why is he sad but he doesn't say anything to me," Neela said sadly and that's when Niyati came back from her past.

a familiar voice yelled in agony. “Jin?” I asked between tears shifting my eyes to the child who had been lying on the corner who I was sure was dead. He was slowly getting up as the rats which had covered some part of his body scattered off him. His lively, bright eyes had turned dull, almost like mine. “I’m sorry” I cried. “I’m so sorry, sorry” “NO!” he yelled in anger, causing the whole room to shake. I rapidly covered my ears still in tears. “I’m sorry!”

The rain was a silent witness to Juliana's inner turmoil that was getting deeper. Juliana, with tears streaming down her cheeks, couldn't contain her grief any longer. The sound of her crying was mixed with the pouring rain, as if muffled by the unstoppable force of nature. Juliana's heart was broken and oscillating between her unspoken emptiness and confusion. Suddenly, a car stopped right beside Juliana. The car's headlights illuminate the darkness of the night, and a woman gets out of it. Her face was full of concern and concern. It was Nabila, one of Juliana's closest friends.

she confessed, her original sweet and demure voice now shaky, pitiful, and brittle, causing any listeners’ hearts to be inexplicably filled with sadness and tug at their heartstrings. Unfortunately, it's just that this listener is Mr. Norviel. “So?” Norviel arched his brows and retorted coldly, his eyes glancing at his wristwatch before falling on Willa impatiently. It was as if he was expressing that if it wasn't anything serious, then she should get lost. Except for that silly woman, no one could ever make Norviel pay attention. Willa choked, and she became tongue-tied, her sad expression slipping due to Norviel's cold and unusual response, her next words slipping off her mind due to shock

MY BUTTERFLY ****************** CALEB’S POV ****************** My heart is heavy and burdened as I watch the woman who has come to mean everything to me wither away before my eyes. I see her pains and how she tries so hard to hide them with a smile. Sometimes I want to break down and cry but for her, I try to be strong. However when she is not watching I go to a private place and cry. They say strong men do not cry but for Angela’s sake I agree to be a weakling for her sake I agree that I am not man enough.