Polnareff Crying Novels & Stories

Slowly, he took a deep breath. They lay in silence for several minutes. Eric could feel Nana's tears as they rolled down her face; they wet his face. It was the closest expression to crying Eric had, and for a second he pretended they were his tears. They are his confession. They said everything he couldn't say…because he was a coward.

“I do, Perce. I cry a lot. I didn’t when I was your age, because my dad, like yours, told me boys shouldn’t cry, but that’s bullshit.” Percy gasped. “Oops." I winked at the little guy. "Well, it is bullshit, Perce. Everyone should have a good cry now and then. All the men I know, all the strong alphas that have fought wars and gone to battle countless times, they all cry. When they’re happy, when they’re sad. Or sometimes when they’re frustrated or angry. It’s just part of nature.” Percy looked around the campfire and then whispered, “daddy spanked me. And Nivia was very angry with him.”

I called him and he turned to me. "Why are you crying?" He asked me. "I need to buy 100 polaroid sheets refill for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." I said and he looked at me clearly don't understand. I buried my head to his chest and just cried. I know.. it's my birthday but I'm acting like I'm on my period. I know. Suddenly the fireworks started and I turned my head to see it. It was beautiful until it made me speechless. My eyes caught something.. and my jaw fell off.

Luna Sadie declared. Tears streamed down my face. I hated crying. It was even worse with an audience. I blamed my new love for Peanut. “I am sorry! I just cannot!” Irina ran out of the room. But not before I saw the streaks of mascara running down her face. Ha! Even with my own tears, I considered this a win. That witch never cried!

Coupled with my weak legs, I know that I am a total failure. My lips quivered as I shook but I didn't stop trying. I forced myself to climb the pole again but before I know what I was doing, tears flowed freely. "I..i..please don't call him, I get you" I burst into tears "I will do it...I will.." "Pull off your shoes and start" Dee interrupted calmly "I was only trying to see what way would be better for you" Pffffff! That's such a relief!

She was back! She had actually returned! Ignoring the confused glances around her, Renee pinched herself hard. The pain that shot through her body instantly brought tears to her eyes! "Why are you crying? It's as if our Grey family has wronged you!" A stern voice came from the front of the room. Renee snapped back to reality and looked up, meeting the disapproving gaze of Carl's father, Michael Grey. She immediately lowered her head, appearing as humble as ever, but her body trembled with uncontrollable excitement.

GINEVRA In my last moments when Izzy begged me to have a rethink, my eyes zeroed in on Raul who had a stoic expression, but ropes of tears were untamed against his trembling cheeks. Dominico was not a man who hid his emotions; therefore, he was sitting on the bare floor, his eyes bloodshot red from all the tears he had cried. Paulo who was in a way my support system. . .he was crumbling. There wasn't a word enough to describe the pain his features held.

“I humiliated myself in front of Godfrey.” “Did you fart?” Joana asked. I released her from my embrace staring at her, my face filled with curiosity. “Did I fart?” I repeated. “Why would you ask that?” “Because you said you humiliated yourself, how could you have humiliated yourself when you guys were busy having sex?” “I cried in front of him,” I blurted out, covering my mouth immediately. “So?” She shrugged. “Since when did it become a crime for you to cry?

Elliott wasn't the kind of person who knew how to console someone. He, however, instinctively knew that crying it out would bring Seraphine relief. Upon hearing his soothing voice, Seraphine gradually stopped crying. She had already come to terms with Andrea's permanent absence, but she couldn't resign herself to the horrible manner of Andrea's death. Andrea's agony in her final moments was a relentless source of pain for Seraphine. She gradually slipped out of Elliott's embrace, then wiped away her tears and murmured an apology with a faint smile, "I'm sorry, Eli. I was simply too upset and couldn't stop myself from crying."

"We've been waiting such a long time to meet you." He settles almost immediately, his little cries fading into tiny sleepy sighs that somehow make the room feel impossibly peaceful. I glance up at Nikolai. He's crying. Not loudly. Just silent tears he hasn't even realised are falling. I smile. "Come here." I tell him as I try to move on the bed to make room for him with me. It works, he lays down with us and I hear the distinct snap of a polaroid camera in Maeve's hand as she takes several old style photos.