One Piece Crying Novels & Stories

Gwen tearfully recounted all the events to her friend, who was initially crying. The people there were alarmed and even Terrence was let out of his tent when he heard Jirah's cry. Those who heard her scream were astonished. Gwen couldn't help but cry as she held her agitated pal. Jirah wanted to punch the wood but was stopped by her companion. She just released her anguish through crying. As the actress hugged her childhood friend, she said, "Bess, say that it's just a dream right? Beeess? Please?" Jirah insisted.

" Oh come one i am not Pyschic i am literally everything accept pyschic ...but i don't need to be psychic to tell if you were crying ..your eyes are screaming yes they cried whole night ...i know because this is how exactly how my face looks when i wake up after crying the whole night ...don't ask me why i cry ..it's mostly bceause of my an=cne though ...nevermind why were you crying .' exclaimed Cynthia . " I wasn't crying ..." said Damon . " Yes you were ." said Cynthia quickly . " No i wasn't ." said Damon . " You don't have to lie to me Damon ...i don't think you are weak just because you cry ....with all of the stuff going we are literally on hiding and in our not at all normal life ...

Curiously I do not bat an eyelid as I watch everything happen and go past me and the series of events occur before my very own eyes till tear drops forms in my eyes, "No !!! Don't !!! You can't !!!" I yell out loud screaming with pain but none of them can hear me they all seem to be oblivious of the fact that I'm here and can see it all, Finally the light becomes dim once more and the scene before me closes and it returns to the empty space it once was, I fall to my knees pounding my fist to my chest as my heart aches with a stream of tears running down my cheeks.

“I can’t do this, Reign. I don’t know what to do, please help me I badly need you right now.” When I was done crying I stood up and scream all the pain that I’m feeling. This road is empty after all. I scream all the painful feelings and let it out, I didn’t even care if someone will hear me or my voice would be gone the next day. Tears are falling while I scream, I curse and curse all the problems. I smile as I let it all out. I wipe my tears mix with my sweat. “I need a drink.”

My words died from my mouth a single tear fell from his eyes. The alpha king was crying with me? Why?

Tears streamed out of her eyes and fell on the photo, reflecting the clean face of the girl in the middle more clearly. Yaoi was even more scared, and his legs kept retreating. Lavie Sue smiled happily. It seems that the photo is useful: "Little Yaoi, the girl in the middle of the photo, you are very familiar." Yaoi's chin trembled so much that she wanted to be held by a man. She had to close her eyes if she wanted to see it, but her tears kept coming out. "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know anything!"

I want to pour my soul out until there's no drop of water left in me. After crying continuously for a good ten minutes or maybe more. My vision became blurry by tears and It became nearly impossible to breathe. I started gagging and crying more loudly. I heard the door open and footsteps approaching me. Two strong arms grabbed me and pulled me toward a strong and toned stomach. ' What the fuck happened ?? '

I feel bad because ultimately, I’d have to let Luna go and she’ll be the one to console the girl, dealing with more tears and the aftermath of it all. I didn’t want Luna to know I’m crying as well, despite it being impossible to do so. Instead of making it heard though, I bit lower lip to stop myself from letting out a sound, allowing the tears to cascade down my face instead. We remained in that position for a few seconds, simply crying in each other’s arms. We may have seemed pathetic even to others, but I couldn’t care less.

All the fictional men were sick of me. Tear drops rolled out of my eyes. I couldn’t stop them. I was ready to roar-cry with the undeads. “W-W-Why are you crying?” Alphonse paled. “You shouldn’t be crying.” It made it worse. My tolerance was over. I cried. “No, shit.” He wiped the tears away from my cheeks. His fingers were warm, but his pupils were quivering uneasily. “You shouldn’t cry. I would be in trouble if --”

🦋 NIKITA 🦋 Crying became an anthem and fear became a close friend, I still sat in one corner, fighting a battle between my mental health and physical health. A memory of Reyna being killed by Benita flashed through my mind again, and I buried my head deeper between my laps, trembling. I felt as if I was hit by a tidal wave, my emotions crashing down on me like an unrelenting storm. Tears streamed down my face, hot and bitter, as I wept uncontrollably.