Piplup Cries Novels & Stories

3rd Person's POV Flowers were thrown left and right as the coffin slowly goes down the ground. Sound of sobs, weeps, and loud cries are heard around. Gabbie is holding her mother who cannot be calmed as she is draining herself with her nonstop tears coming out. Gabbie was sitting silently as she stare at nowhere. She cannot even realize that her tears are flowing on their own and wetting her cheeks. She doesn't understand any of the happenings. It was too fast and she can't ride on it. She must be walking too slow.

As soon as he did that, everyone could hear him take a loud, painful breath in, before letting it out, then break down crying. Michael crooned as loud as he could as Jimmy's face was buried in Charlie's neck. Tears streamed down Charlie's face. He's never seen anything like this before. He didn't even know an Alpha could cry like this. He didn't know an Alpha could be treated this way. To Charlie, it's unheard of! "I-I have you... I l-love you too!" Charlie said, and in the midst of his sobs, Jimmy took a sharp breath in. His chest stuttered as he struggled to catch his breath while trying to stop crying. The vibration stopped and the firm chest against his side moved away.

No wonder elder members of the society frowned on this. “Does it hurt so much?” the girl asked. “I can see you’re crying.” Alisa wiped her eyes, smiled, and went to kneel in front of the child, their faces at level with each other. “I’m not crying anymore, child.” Alisa managed a smile and tugged gently at her cheeks. “I just had too much to face.” The girl smiled. She was missing a canine. “My papa said that when I cry, I must believe my tears are flushing away my problems like a water closet. Has it flushed yours away?”

"Are you crying?" "No." Phillip hoped that the answer would satisfy her, but Louise sat next to him instead. The girl opened her voice again, this time sounding a little doubtful. "You know, crying is not something to be embarrassed about, it just shows that you are a human who has a heart ..." "I'm not crying!" hit Phillip unconsciously in a high note. When he saw the surprise on Louise's face, the young man sighed. "Okay, I did cry." "You have a problem?"

I heard Lavi's voice followed by a sniffle, I thought she was joking only to turn my head and find out she isn't "Why are you crying?" I asked as my eyes widened in surprise "I don't know, I was just overwhelmed, he appreciated us so much" she replied as she continued to sniff "Are you okay?" I asked my worry for her clearly visible in my eyes "Yeah, I am fine now" she said as she smiled wiping her tears away "Okay" I replied before I could say anything, I heard a voice in my mind, I didn't realize I had kept the mindlink open 'We have found something in the northern borders, we are headed towards it to find out, please sent back up for post' I heard the warrior's voice, they were speaking i

Poppy replied, wiping all the tears away. “This still doesn’t add up why you smell differently, your hormones also don’t make you cry in all the times I’ve known you!” I was still so confused and getting a little angry at the situation, my tone made Poppy well up again but before she could explain anything Saph piped up.

uhh} I am highly expecting that he is going to cry now as he is looking pretty hurt.. not as physically hurt but more like emotionally hurt. His lower lip is trembling, and tears can fall from his eyes at any time now. I can see that he is trying hard not to cry... {I needed to hug him right now}. He got up from his position, and I couldn't help but feel proud of him.

Pip began to incessantly repeat itself, “Can’t go! Can’t go! The bad guy is still here!” Jasper gave a sinister smirk. “So that’s what it’s been saying. “Well, Claire? Who exactly is that bad person?” He lifted Pip up and then slammed it fiercely onto the floor. Pip fluttered a few times on the floor and then fell still. My chest tightened. It hurt so much I could not catch my breath. “Pip! Pip! Are you okay? Say something, please!” Seeing my distraught state, Jasper burst into loud laughter. “Claire, I swear, I’d love to crack your head open just to see what’s in there—”

The thought made cry even harder. I continued to cry. " Hey, it's ok. You don't have to be afraid of me. please don't cry" he pleaded. Even though it was confusing as to why he was pleading, I continued to cry even louder. He ran his right hand through his hair as he let out a deep sigh followed by a small growl which made my cry louder and harder. Seeing he turned to face me. "please don't cry, I am sorry for scaring you. I know you are confused and I will explain once you have calmed down. just don't cry" he almost begged. I just continue to cry.

He stutters, wiping the tiny tear that cascades down his cheek. “I...pumpkin...I...am...so sorry.” He cries harder Pumpkin. Pumpkin. The picture falls from my hand to the ground... Christian Crofus. Memories flash before my eyes... “She's been whining for her Dada, Chris come attend to your baby.” A woman's voice calls