Robotboy Cry Novels & Stories

Another voice said. Uncontrollable drips of tears steam down Robert eyes, and he fell on his knees and let out a loud roar. His inner wolf RIMA went berserk, and he stared at Baron musk and…

Larisa shook Roby’s shoulders, screaming uncontrollably. “Roby! Don’t cry, damn it! What are you crying for, you bastard?! Our daughter is fine! Gaby is just sleeping, right? Roby, tell me she’s just sleeping!” Larisa screamed hysterically, refusing to accept the reality. Roby stood up and walked toward the bed. He could only cradle his daughter’s cold head, his tears falling onto the hospital sheets. “I’m sorry… Daddy is sorry.” “No! No! No!” Larisa screamed at the top of her lungs before collapsing unconscious.

Aaron tries to pull him. "No I like this car, let me drive huahahhh this is so fun" ryan drives the car toy and makes fun. "Argh you idiot go sit in your car and drive" Aaron was Frustrated. Hope eyes travels to babyboy, tears filled in his eyes. "NO!NO! don't cry baby" Before she consoles him, Babyboy starts crying loudly. "Daddy, my car. Daddy" Babyboy screams. Babyboy's daddy came running to him.

"Look at this. You cried so much your eyes were all red. Stop crying already. I'm not mad at you." Ruby nodded her head and wiped her face using the sleeves of her robes. She was still sniffling, but there were no more tears fell from her eyes.

Ruby POV Stupid fucking tears. I hated being so emotional. I hated not having control over my own body, that I would have this burning in my eyes and the tightening in my chest. It seemed no matter what I felt in a moment, if there were too many emotions, I started to cry. I wasn’t even sure what emotion I was dealing with most right now, humiliation or disappointment.

The hands of a rich man who never had to do a hard day's work in his life. “What's wrong baby?” Rob asked me. “You have this look on your face like you're going to cry”. His voice was so soft and he sounded so kind I didn't know when I broke down. “I'm so sorry I fainted, Rob. I was just scared…I…I felt that if Nate got to know, he would start to…to…to…hate me like everyone else”.

"I'm sorry about a lot of things." He bent his head and stared at their hands, his large one covering his son's small one, and his throat closed up, the tears came without warning, hot and silent, and Jeff didn't try to stop them. He just sat there with his hand over his son's hand and cried quietly in the way that men cry when they have been holding everything in for too long and something finally breaks through. "You have to wake up." He said when he could speak again. "I have a robot kit in the back of my car."

I will give u punishment for this thing, to u . Harshal:: What happened to him ?? he is not reacting at all. He didn't get hurt or in pain ?? Or he is a robot that he can't feel. any pain because the robot only can't feel anything,goddddd, wait let me put more force then I will confirm. it's for sure, as I applied more force also he is reacting at all. goddamn, he is a robot now it confirmed....god god save me from this robot I don't want to marry any robot please please please ...Then she sees he changed his expression into a serious and angry look .omg !!! He looks sooo. angry and scary year, how can any robot get angry,

Just then, I sensed his muscular vague shadow coming over to me and suddenly grabbed my palms in his grip while asking out in a deeply concerned tone, " Shit! Miss Young, you are sweating tremendously. Do you have any phobia like fear of darkness or asthmatic ?" I still couldn't provide him any answer as my lungs were lacking oxygen and I sobbed hard again. My hot tears were falling down on his cold palms as he jerked off electrocutedly. Shit! I heard his low cursing tone before commanding out loudly, " Tomato, stressed tomato, come outside with a candle. Your mommy is crying. Come fast." After calling out my home robot, he knelt down in front of me holding my palms tightly in his shaking fi

He had this surprise that would make you speechless. I decided to go upstairs to take a shower. Ethan and Bobby were left downstairs in the kitchen, taking care of the goods he bought. While scrubbing my legs, I heard Bobby’s whispers echo throughout the house. I immediately went out of the bathroom and rushed down to the kitchen to see what was happening. I didn’t care if I was naked. Bobby is crying! “Bobby! What’s happened?!” I saw him limping on the ground, crying while trying to crawl to my spot. The sight is enough to make me cry. I kneeled down on the floor to stoke his beaten paw. I heard footsteps coming toward us, and I saw Ethan, who stopped when he saw us.