Rayleigh Cries Novels & Stories

But there was nothing. Only silence. Only emptiness. His throat tightened, his chest aching. He had searched everywhere. Tried everything. Maybe they were right. Maybe… he really was gone. Maybe this was the end. His vision blurred. His knees buckled. For the first time since it happened— Rigel let himself cry. Tears slipped down his face, silent and relentless, as the grief consumed him. He didn’t know how long he sat there, crumbling under the weight of it all.

She snarled and lunged at him, her sharp nails tearing at his face. “Go!” she shrieked, her voice high and wild like a raven. “Go back to your precious Claudia! Go!” “What are you talking about, Raya? I left the castle early at dawn. Didn't you get my message? …” “I said go! Leave me!” she screamed hysterically, clawing at her own face in pure grief. Alaric, scared of what she might do to herself if he stayed any longer, left her alone. Raya fell to her knees on the cold floor, weeping uncontrollably as she called out her missing son’s name into the empty room.

My eyes stung before I even realized I was crying. I tried to blink it back, to swallow it down, but the tears came faster, hot and relentless, sliding down my cheeks until my vision blurred. My chest hitched. My breath broke apart into choking little gasps and hiccups. “Mom… are you crying?” Rayne’s voice was soft, almost incredulous. “Of course I am,” I choked out, my voice quivering and raw. “Am I supposed to be celebrating the fact that my only child is going to die soon?”

My heels were high, and I didn't wait for him, walking fast toward the mansion entrance. —- “Hey, watch it. You’ll hurt yourself if you keep…” He didn’t even finish the warning before my heel caught on the cobblestone drive. I pitched forward, hitting the ground hard. My knees screamed in pain, the impact jarring my whole body. A sharp cry escaped me, and I closed my eyes, blinking against the sudden, agonizing sting. Today’s really not my day. But tears were never a thing for me. I wouldn't cry. “I told you to be careful,” he said, his voice flat.

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.

He restrained the urge since Feng Zheng refused to be touched. The sobbing turned into light weeping, and Ryan hiccuped embarrassingly. He never cries in front of someone else! Not to mention, his crying fit was triggered by the original. Somehow, due to the stress, Ryan exaggerated cries had turned into a miserable wailing out of his own control.

"You promised, you promised you'd come back! You told me to fight, but what am I fighting for now?! What am I supposed to do without you?!" Her body shook violently as grief tore her apart. "Wake up, please wake up! Just open your eyes and scold me for being dramatic. Tell me everything is okay, lie to me, just…just come back!" RAyNe stood frozen, fists clenched at his sides. He had seen death, had delivered it, had bathed in it. But never had he seen someone grieve like this. Never had he felt something claw inside him, demanding that he do something…anything…to take her pain away.

Fresh sobs ripped through her. “Please… please… let it end… I can’t do this anymore… just let me die…” Her plea floated across the water, heartbreaking, hollow, desperate. ~~~~~ Raya whimpered from the other shore. “Give me another chance… let me come back…” Riley’s broken whisper trembled into the sky. “Take me away… I don’t want to suffer anymore…” The lake rippled again. A single breeze swept across the water, picking up both girls’ cries and carrying them, soft and sorrowful, to the same moonlit sky.

Her eyelids flutter. Her body oscillates. And afterward- She falls dramatically onto the ground. Affirmative. Crumbles. Like a swooning damsel in a classic film. I gaze. Raymond squeezes the bridge of his nose. She emits a choked gasp. Her hands grasp at the air. "Goodness gracious, Raymond!" You're ending our relationship?! "Right here?!" Raymond lets out a sigh. "Sasha-" She cries out. The noise reflects off the walls. She thrusts her legs, striking her fists against the icy marble.

Raya The funeral has come to an end, yet my grief lingers. The thoughts of Noah consume me, making it difficult to focus on anything else. With my father now asking me to assume my uncle's position in the business, I am faced with uncertainty and doubt about how to navigate the complexities of the corporate world. However, I am determined to prove my worth to both my uncle and my father. Supported by my brothers, I dress in a sophisticated black blazer suit, complemented by high heels, red lipstick, and a sleek high ponytail. The mourning for my boyfriend's death is reflected in my choice to wear black, a constant reminder of my loss. The ring he gave me is a permanent fixture on my finger,