Pokemon Dawn Crying Novels & Stories

When I open it, Damion and Ralph are looking at each other, cursing without sounds but I could still decipher. "It's your fault she's crying! You're such a nuisance and always appear like a mushroom when it's my turn to show off!" Ralph silently roared with an action to complement the mood. "Not to mention, I'm her mate? If she's crying, I am too. LOOK AT THESE EYES! FUCKING SHIT! I'm crying while cursing at you? See how embarrassing I appear in front of my enemy? Damn that Moon Goddess and you, you must be the one to take the blame," Damion replied. His voice is sometimes slipping out, but he managed to talk quietly. Damion was right, he was crying too. Cripes this is so ridiculous and incr

Don Pablo yelps when he sees his only son crying at him. "Let me end it all here, Papá!"

~~~DIANA~~~ I’m lying face down on the bed, and what's left is to cover my whole body with the heavy duvet. My face is a hot, swollen mess from crying for the last two hours. Every time I think I’ve run out of tears, another urge hits me and my body starts shaking from sobs. And Cairo, that terrifying human being is ignoring my calls after telling me he's on his way. I don't even know what the hell he's coming to do.

He inhaled the minty flavor of the so-called cancer stick into his lungs. He doesn't want to cry as well, but when Dionysus' sobs became clearer and more distinct to his ears, a painful tear fell from his eyes. Then, another one fell and seconds later, he was silently weeping in the corner. Dionysus' back was facing him so he wasn't that very ashamed to cry together with his boss.

Jades pov: opening my eyes I find I'm laying in my bed and I have an arm around my waist holding me close to a strong muscle brick wall of abs I wiggle and stop when I feel another wall of muscle behind me another at my feet another sitting watching us sleep I yawn and stretch until I cause a stomach cramp wincing in pain I grown hurting again I am totally getting frustrated with this whole thing feeling emotional I started to cry I hate crying but this has been the worst thing ever I wish it would just be over I whipped my tears off I look up to Damon watching me with a concerned look on his face .

DAISY POV Location: 4022 West Side Alley—The Club Joint I stared at the message on my cracked phone screen until the words blurred. Then I looked back at the mirror. My eyes were so red, pulsing with broken veins. I don’t even know why I’m crying anymore. It’s not like this is the first time I’ve had to do this. I’ve been a "jack of all trades" for the worst people in this city for two long years, but finally, it’s ending. Maybe that’s why the tears are coming. The relief feels as heavy as the fear.

" Ahaa ...well okay ...i know you don't drink a ot and you don't take drugs and you get tried and need to sleep too ...i know all of it ...i was going to say were you crying ?" " Since when did you become pyschic Cynthia/" asked Damon . " 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 .

Dad sighed as I heard crying which seemed to be coming from mom. " he is one stubborn man, so foolish. Why couldn't he have gotten over his pride and accepted his mate? None of this would have happened. Now he and Ryland are suffering and I don't even know what Ryland has to do with this but he is also feeling the pain. Both my pups are in pain and I don't know what to do." Dad. The strong and powerful man I saw him be started crying. I couldn't take it anymore so I opened my eyes to let them know that I was alright.

I took a sharp breath in. Oh goddess!.... I have a second chance mate! As I looked at him, he begins to cry harder, his shoulders move up and down as he cries. Why is he crying? Why is he on his knees like this? He's hurt, he has dried blood all over him. I kneel down in front of him and place my fingers under his chin then raise his face to mine. I look into the eyes of my mate and I'm shocked, it's Cain! "Christian?"

His nose is big and a little crooked, but the flaw makes him real; it makes the rest of him believable. I sigh as the first tear falls from my eye. For the first time in a long time, my grief is being overshadowed. Longing is now raging through me, and I don't know which emotion hurts worse. I open my arms wide before tilting my face towards the weeping sky. "Help me, love. Please help me to be strong for what is to come," I cry out for no one to hear but me. GUNNAR POV