Rosalina Cry Novels & Stories

That's because you can never satisfy him. Daisy trembled with rage. Without hesitation, she slapped Julia across the face. Julia's head snapped to the side, and blood appeared at the corner of her mouth. Covering her cheek, she screamed, "How dare you slap me? Who the hell do you think you are? Do you really think you're Donna Verdant? You wretch! No one's ever laid a finger on me!" She then burst into tears and shouted dramatically, "Dario! Help! Daisy's gone crazy! She hit me!"

However, the mysterious water on his face continued to flow downward like a cry. “Tell me. What should I do, Rosie?” like a whisper, Prince Charles said in a trembling tone. His shoulders fell against my chest, his face falling onto my shoulder which instantly supported his collapsed body. In my hands, his back trembled violently. A feature that I will not miss because I myself experienced it many times. Weeping. Prince Charles seemed to be crying in my arms. But, why? His anger earlier could not be the reason he was crying like this. “If the Moon Goddess has misplaced our fate, tell me, what must I do to claim you back, Rosie?”

Mirana's eyes had also started watering by watching her state which made Inessa to break down into tears and hugged her tightly. Mirana immediately caged her back firmly and started cooing in her ear. "Calm down, Ness. Please calm down, " But Inessa wasn't getting her comfort through her words, not even a little. She started crying more harder. Mirana tensed up more hearing her cries. She started rubbing her back and uttered "Please don't cry. Please, everything will be alrig... " "No, it won't. " Her words halted Mirana. "It won't ever be alright, Mi never. " She stated in between her sobs which made Mirana to pull back and look at her confused.

Against my chest, the rosary gave its final two cracks. The ninth and tenth beads broke. Only the small wooden cross remained, resting quietly against my chest. There was nowhere left to retreat. I looked at the surging river and closed my eyes. Grandma, Maya did her best. Just as I was about to jump, a massive roar sounded above my head.

Rose never stopped crying. Tears kept streaming down her face. She had to get away from Piers. He was calling after her and following her. But her path was stopped. She felt a force and was about to stumble. Nothing stopped her fall. She fell on her ass, and the bed sheet fell down on the floor, showing her torn shirt and her black bra. “Hey! Are you alright?” a female voice made Rose look at her. Rose looked at her with teary eyes and a red nose. She kept breathing heavily and sniffling.

"Stop crying, okay? It hurts me to see you like this." He inched closer, intending to kiss away the tears threatening to roll down my cheek. Visions from the crystal orb flashed rapidly in my mind. Jared and Luciana, tangled together in the bed, were in the heat of passion. He was just as gentle then, kissing her tears away. She cried, demanding his promise. "Even if we're not together, your heart can only ever belong to me. Promise me, will you? If you ever fall for Monica, I'll make sure she finds out everything you've done.

“No, Alpha. She didn’t speak. She didn’t fight. She just… looked at us.” Kael’s chest tightened. “Like what?” he asked quietly. Ronan searched for the right words. “Like someone who already lost everything.” The door closed softly behind the Beta. Kael stood alone once more. He let out a slow breath and rubbed a hand over his face. For a moment—just a moment—the memory surfaced unbidden. Lunaria standing in the ceremonial circle, pale and shaking, her eyes wide with hope and terror. The way she had whispered My Alpha like it was a prayer.

It felt like a hand was squeezing my heart, tighter and tighter, until I could hardly breathe. When he saw the tears welling in my eyes, he frowned. "I don't like it when women act like this." My heart dropped. George hated crying. He thought it was just a trick women used to get sympathy. Impatience sharpened his tone. "Enough. It's just seduction. Who are you putting on a show for?" I bit down hard on my lip, tasting blood, and forced the tears back. My voice came out dry and scraped raw. "Okay."

One of them, at least. Jason snapped his fingers in front of my face, bringing me back to the here and now. He turned to see what had got my attention, then he looked back at me. "Isn't that one of your classmates, why do you look like you've seen a ghost? What's wrong, Rosette?" I looked at him, probably with wide eyes. I most definitely felt panic. "Yes, but..." my voice shook, eyes once again on her. She wasn't looking at me anymore though, now she was only looking at her book as if she was reading anything, the stupid book was upside down!

The big bad Marina admitted to being sorry? “Now apologize to Rosalind for wishing her death.” Marina’s eyes widened in disgust. “James!” “James she doesn’t need to-“ I began to say but he cut me off. “Now, Marina. Before I make you do something much worse.” Marina gritted her teeth together in anger before turning to me with angry eyes. “I’m sorry, Roselyn.” “Actually, it’s Rosalind.” I corrected and a groan left her lips.