Raddy Crying Novels & Stories

My screams grow louder, filling the silence, as my heart pounds ferociously in my chest. My throat burns from the tears and the raw screams that escape me, and in that moment, I realize I have more tears inside me than words to express my pain. So, I cry. I cry until my eyes feel heavy and no more tears can flow. I’m not just crying for Richie; I’m crying for myself, for my dad, and for every single thing that has been weighing heavily on my heart. Each sob feels like a release, an acknowledgment of the struggles I’ve been facing, and I allow myself to feel every bit of it.

Ryan eyes catches the girl ahead who is crying. "Merry." Ryan shocked. However merry listens his voice, she look at him with her teary voice. "Ryan." She wraps the tears quickly. "What happened, why are you crying?" He asked coming close to her. "No, I am not crying." "Something has gone into my eyes.." Merry cleans her tears. "Don't lie to me." He grabs her shoulder. "If something has gone into your eyes then why your throat is so sore?"

And before I even reαlized it‚ α teαr slipped down from the corner of my eye. Ryαn looked up instαntly. “Dαddy‚ why αre you crying?” I wiped my fαce quickly αnd ruffled his hαir. “It’s nothing‚ buddy. Nothing.” But thαt wαs α lie. It wαsn’t nothing. It wαs everything.

It wasn't a question but a statement that he had already noticed. (Translation: You were crying.) As soon as he said that, it was enough for her waterfall to break. Soon she started crying with low sobbing, and hiccups every now and then. Ryker's eyes softened looking at her crying like a small kid. Her red nose and red rosy cheeks were already shining under the moonlight but he stood in the dark so that she couldn't see new blood stains on his shirt and another hand knuckles injured.

And then, suddenly, Ray was crying. Great, racking sobs that shook his entire body. Ricky rushed to his side, wrapping his arms around Ray's shoulders. "It's okay, Ray,why are you crying," Ricky whispered, holding him close. "You're going to be okay. We'll figure this out together." Ricky, who was sitting beside him, put a reassuring hand on Ray's shoulder.

“Bloody fake tears! That bitch smashed a glass frame against my head” Ryder continued his ridiculous act of chaos while threatening to leap into the grave, shouting that he couldn’t survive without me and would rather be buried together with the coffin. “My honey!” With every passing second that my gaze remained fixed on the television, the anger flowing through me worsened and a tear slid down my cheek. What kind of mockery was this? In anger, I grabbed the television remote and turned the television off while throwing my head backward in an effort to restrain the tears threatening to spill.

My tears come back full pelt, and the wracking sobs get worse as the door to the 'room' opens. I cringe back into the wall, my arms aching in their current position; totally forgetting that Kaden is coming. Screwing my eyes shut, I try to stay silent but the tears just don’t stop. Even as my eyelids shut, I can see Ricky and him standing in front of me. I know they’re there. “WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO HER?” Kaden’s anger is palpable. “What she deserved Mr Gray, just what she deserved!” Just his voice has me whimpering, I can feel a warm breath on my cheek, “don’t. Please! You’ve done enough,” I sob as his fingers graze my red hot cheek, “Stop, Ricky, no more.”

I asked as my crying grew heavier. Roderick moved closer, trying to take me into his arms. Brody growled at him before he shoved him backwards. Brody then picked me up and cradled me against his chest as I cried. And it wasn’t the cute cries, it was the full ugly hysterics. “Alli-kins I’m so sorry” Roderick whispered.

“Yes, baby?” “Are you sad?” My breath hitched. I wasn’t expecting that. Ryan peeked up at me with those big, curious eyes— the same shade as Ryder’s, but softer, filled with warmth. I forced a smile, pressing a kiss to his wet forehead. “No, sweetheart. Why would you think that? Ryan is here so mama can't be sad,” He played with the bubbles floating on the surface of the water, his little fingers swirling through them. “I saw you crying,”

Such cruel words, indifferently her tears fell again, she really likes to cry. Not caring about her own pain, she just wanted to know if he was willing to help her. "So you'll help me, won't you?" She looked up at him with pained and expectant eyes, her hair was loose and scattered on her shoulders, after the sweat-soaked sex, her hair was tight on her face, her eyes were swollen from crying a lot. red, this image makes everyone want to spread their wings to protect but Ramma Aubrey is absolutely not among them.