Neuvillette Crying Novels & Stories

I might punish her later, along with the three people who tortured Violette. “Noah!” Violette shouted. “Coming.” Violette was still in the same position when I returned. A trace of tears was visible on her face. She was crying again. I took a giant step forward and took a seat beside her. “Why are you crying? Still scared?” “Can you hug me?” “Of course. Come here, my dear.” She moved slightly and buried herself in my arms. Her face nestled on my neck. Each time she breathed, the air fanned my skin. Tears wet my shoulder, and I did nothing but rub her back. The shock of her first kill might haunt her tonight.

Her bloodshot eyes were blazing with hatred and filled with hysteria. "Lucian Muller, how dare you lie to me!" she yelled. Once the storm passed, Nevaeh collapsed onto the wreckage, panting. With one hand covering her face, she started to sob. When she looked up again, her eyes held nothing but madness. "If you made me suffer, don't expect peace for yourself. None of you will have it easy," she screamed inwardly. Her trembling hand groped through the mess and found her spare phone. She took a screenshot of one of the photos in the mail and sent it to Marisol together with a message.

He never messed up, never disappointed Otis, and never got punished like this. Colette's voice was soft as a breeze. "Neville, finished your homework yet?" "Two pages left," Neville whined playfully. "I'll make you some hot milk," Colette smiled. Blood filled my mouth. I knew I was about to cough it up. "Lenora's kneeling there, and it's distracting me," Neville complained. Colette leaned close, whispering, "Keep it down. Don't bother him." My whole world collapsed. I was drowning in pain, and she was worried I'd disturb Neville.

She had heard people say that, when a pet died or when an old person didn't wake up. So she immediately understood what her father meant and the light went out of her eyes, and her little chin started to quiver. “Wahh…waahh!!” She started crying, a loud, heartbreaking sound that made everyone nearby stop and look. She let go of Corin and ran to hug Naelis again, burying her face in Naelis's stomach. Naelis knelt down in the grass, her own tears falling onto Vennis’s head, as she gently patted her sister's back, trying to be strong even when she felt so weak.

My nails lengthened into claws, my teeth sharpened, and my skin rippled as fur bloomed across my arms. Neva emerged. She stood tall and regal, her fur shimmering like moonlit frost, her eyes burning with a fierce blue glow. Her paws dug into the earth, anchoring her as the storm of light danced around us. She howled—loud and violent—a sound that cracked through the air like lightning splitting a mountaintop. People began to gather outside the tomb, drawn by the power. Luna Valarie stumbled back, her eyes wide. And then—she did something no one had ever done to Neva.

"Colleen, it was our fault! Please come back and save Adrian. He tried to jump into the river while we weren't looking. He can't survive without you!" I was eating fruit Caleb had cut for me, watching the videos and apologies like they were a joke. Netizens commented disdainfully. "It's too late for regrets." Honestly, those were my exact thoughts. They didn't cherish what they had when it was theirs, so who exactly were they putting on this performance for now?

Her chest barely moved as she laid there with Lilly holding her hand. A tear trickled down her face as she entered the wide open door. She knelt by the side of Rhea's bed and placed a finger by her nose. There was no breath. A loud cry escaped Violet's throat and she let out a wail of hurt. Once again, she'd been fooled by a man. He had make her doubt her intuition only take advantage. “Enough, Violet!” Lilly snapped. “I know you are hurt but it is not in our tradition to weep for the dead. It calls for a celebration instead because your Aunt Rhea gets to meet mother gaia.”

She sobbed against her mother’s shoulder—deep, wrenching, animal sounds that shook her whole body. Elena held her. She rocked her gently. She whispered against her hair. “I’ve got you,” she said. “I’ve got you. Let it out. Let it all out. I’m not going anywhere. I’m not leaving again. I’m here. I’m here.” Nia cried until there was nothing left. Until her body shook with dry heaves. Until she was empty. Then she lifted her head. Her eyes were red. Her face was swollen. She looked at Elena.

It will be probably the end of me. Just then, a single tear fell down on the ground. My voice was caught in my throat. I was too afraid to even breathe now, let alone move. The street was eerily still for the moment, as though stuck in freeze - frame. I sucked in a deep breath and closed my eyes. All the tears welled up, broke free. That's when all hell broke loose.

She was numbed enough to respond. Neil sucked her bottom lips and pinched her waist tightly. Tears were flowing through her eyes. Her hiccups tore the spell of desires of DEVIL. Her eyes got teary and He was unable to see her crying. Her fragile body was shivering. Neil wanted to cradle her into his arms but he did the opposite. Neil bit her cheeks hard and she screamed in pain. His teeth marks were printed on her cheeks. She was crying and he left her and went out of the room.