Princess Peach Cry Novels & Stories

she implored and was getting even more miserable since the one she is begging not to leave, left already. She stayed there on the floor, witnessing the sun rises for a new tomorrow. Her tears never left her until the morning comes and her voice started to dry out. She cannot cry anymore after hours of outbursts. Those times she lent for herself to release are enough and it's now time to face the world outside, to face the person who caused her destruction.

he purred. Rhae looked below her, seeing the extreme drop down the waterfall, with sharp rocks prodding out below. She screeched, "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!" Rhae kicked out, trying to get a final blow in before she fell to her death. Ambrose glared, "You won't survive in human form. 5, 4, 3," he counted. Rhae screamed at the top of her lungs, "FUCK YOU!" Ambrose rolled his eyes and looked away, "2- Last chance?"

A loud wail tore out of Amy’s throat, as her heart sinks and tears rolled freely down her cheeks. “ Please, my princess.”Amelia held onto the already crying Amy. “Don’t touch me, don't touch me.” she cries moving away from Amelia. “Amelia shook her head negatively, and tears stream down her cheeks as she watches her princess fall to the floor, lying in the center of her dress. Tears pulling down her cheeks. She squats to Amy's level and clutches her tightly, placing Amy's head on her chest, while Amy held onto her arms, weeping terribly.

“Get that shit away from me.” He laughed. “Come on, princess. Just try it.” I turned, glancing toward the foyer. Creed wasn’t there yet. I didn’t want to think anymore. I didn’t want to deal with my own anger, disappointment, exhaustion. So I said, “I’ll have one.” And one became two. Two became three. Three became four. Four became five. Six. And then—I couldn't remember anything else. I groaned, dragging a hand down my face,my head aching badly

"Peach__" "I have told you. Do not call me that! Jaxon, what do you even want from me? Jaxon, I am so tired and I am losing my mind already. Please, just leave me alone. Let me go." She begged, her voice growing so weak at the end of her words. I heard her sniff and that broke my heart, shattering it into pieces. "Why are you crying, Peach?" I asked, audaciously. I hate hearing or seeing her cry. It hurts me.

She nodded . "Maybe you should try and let him know you like him back , then he might trust you with others " Peach said . "Hmm ...thanks ..." "Always " i said . We three went back to sleep ... "Pssstt " Motherfucker . "WHAT !??" I yelled . "Its raining " Peach said .. Uuurrrggghh ... "Ok ..now go back to sleep " I turned my body opposite to hers and closed my eyes . Wait .....raining?

Peach look at Prince Caspian with her eyes full of hatred. "Everything is just a lie." For the first time. Tears come stream down her face making her laugh while crying. "I have never cried before. This is the first time since I woke up in that damn hospital bed." She unknowingly informed Him. "And I'm crying because of your lies. I'm crying because of a jerk like you!" Peach can't help but to spat those words. She's in pain and she's broke.

She said to herself. First of all...She was going to call Mirabelle. She didn't have much news about her and it was...she was the princess so...She will surely be able to help her and give her advice... Without wasting time, the young woman grabbed the phone and dialed the princess's number. Remembering the cameras so she left the room to go into the bathroom... The phone rang again and again but no one answered. Kaya tried to call again but this time the phone didn't ring for long, she immediately got her answering machine.

I cried out as I tasted my blood in my mouth. “You’re the reason he’s dead!” She cried, lunging on me and pinning me to the ground. She punched me again and I saw stars. Pain exploded through my face even as I tried to push her off. “You’re the reason they’re both dead!” “Francia!” Candido said, snatching her off me. She landed a kick to my chest that knocked the wind out of me. Her eyes were red from crying as she screeched. Her skin rippled, but she didn’t change into anything. She dug her heels in and pulled, dragging him forward as she screeched at me.

What are you saying? I mentally shake myself. I'm not a coward, I tell myself angrily, I'm better than that. My body starts to shake as I place my hands on the ledge next to the puddle. I hope I can pull myself out of the shallow water. The pain, however, is absolutely staggering. Every movement I make amplifies the pain and I can't help but let out a scream. My hands release the ledge and I fall further toward the center of the puddle. I start to cry, salty tears sliding down my cheeks like a waterfall. It only makes the pain worse, but it's the only thing I can do.