Padme Crying Novels & Stories

CARL Jade burst into tears the moment I finished speaking. The loud, choking sobs tore out of her throat and filled the quiet rooftop patio. Her shoulders shook violently as she covered her face with both hands. Tears streamed down her cheeks and soaked into the collar of her clothes and her whole body trembled with the force of the pain I had just dropped on her. I stood there frozen, watching her break down right in front of me. Seeing Jade cry so much made something inside my chest crack open.

“P-Paimon... l-let... go...” He finally released me. I crumpled to the floor, coughing and gasping. When I looked up—he was crying. Paimon. Crying. I stood slowly. “Hey... Paimon? Why are you crying?” He dug his nails into his scalp, looking absolutely miserable. “You don’t know?” “No... What is it?” With a roar, he grabbed both his horns—and snapped them off with his bare hands. “Fuck you, Alice! Fuck you!”

I asked her while I felt Aadhya getting uneasy behind me. "Kids these days," I heard a silent mutter from the robed lady, and she shook her head. Before I said anything, Aadhya ran towards the figure with lightning speed dodging my warriors, and hugged the petite figure tightly. I ran behind her to stop, but I stopped dead in my tracks as soon I heard her sobs. I have seen her wounded, I have seen her leaving her pack, her ex-mate, but never once did I see the sadness on her face, but now she is sobbing.

I dropped my spoon and took a fleeting gaze around ourselves. "Where is Kathrine?" I watched Pamela turn to ghostly white as if I asked her for her kidneys. She began to sweat profusely before tears rimmed her eyes, "M-master, K-Kathrine..." "Kathrine what, Pamela?" My voice scared the shit out of her. She jumped slightly in her spot and clutched her mouth. Although Pamela was one of the strongest women I had in my staff, she never broke down like this. She was very emotional but nothing ever pushed her to the point that would make her cry.

Adi sat huddled on her bed, the phone pressed to her ear, and her voice trembled with sorrow as she spoke to Jenna. Tears flowed uncontrollably down her cheeks, leaving wet stains on the pillow beneath her. "Jenna," Adi sobbed, her voice cracking. "I don't know what to do. Why is this happening to me?" Adi has been weeping uncontrollably for hours. Just when she thought her life was taking a beautiful turn, fate had other cruel plans for her.

She is seathing at this point and I know I need to get control of the situation before things get out of hand. I jump to my feet and wrap my arms around her as tight as I can. She tries to push me away with all her might but I don't budge. She starts clawing at my back and I just let her. Layla begins to slowly unwind from anger and it turns into sorrow as she clutches my shirt from the back and pulls me closer to her and buries her head in my chest and sobs. I just stand there and hold her and she lets all the sorrow from the last few weeks flood through her. As long as I keep contact with her body, she doesn't seem to ignite into flames. Her tears have dampened my shirt and I can almost fe

The tears that I was controlling earlier started crawling down from my lashes I bowed down and kissed his tombstone " Hey are you alright?" I felt a hand rubbing my back " Ye—yes, I'm sorry, I'm crying again" I said and wiped my tears " How long have you been there?" I asked him " 5 minutes" He answered " It's his birthday today right?" He asked " Yes, I'm sorry Jordan I know you've done so many things to help me to move on but I still can't my heart still aches whenever I think of him, I.." I stopped talking when he held my hands and hugged me tight

He crouched down and saw it: a faint ash-black smear still clinging to the bark, left when Ash's remains had slipped from my arms and scraped against the wood. Kael reached out to touch the mark. The instant his fingers made contact, he yanked his hand back as if he'd been burned. He stayed there, crouching, for a long time. He didn't cry. But his whole body was trembling. — I returned to Moon Shadow Pack. My mother had passed away years ago, but her old friend — the pack's healer, Maren — was still there. The moment Maren saw me, she asked nothing. She brought me to her home and set a bowl of hot broth in front of me.

I knock once, and the door opens just enough for August to pull me inside the room. And on his bed is Padma. She’s still conscious, but barely so. She’s crying profusely, looking at August and me desperately as she raises her hands and shows me what’s going on. Black veins on her hands, spreading all the way up to her neck. They’re still thin. Barely a trace of it in there. But I know that when it reaches her face, it’s over. Padma has been poisoned. And as opposed to the guard who died, I know for sure that she hasn’t been anywhere outside.

She watched in horror as Alpha Lane stormed out of the dungeon, his rage palpable in every step As the sound of his footsteps faded into the distance, Raze's eyes met Adriana's through the bars of their cages. "Well, we're stuck here," he said as Adriana stared at him, tears falling down her eyes "Don't cry, I can't handle crying, women," Raze said as Adriana continued to cry, feeling helpless