Rose Cry Novels & Stories

" Even though she was talking but tears kept flowing down through her cheeks like a broken dam, making Ramos sigh helplessly because this girl was so stubborn that even he was nothing in front of him. And now he doesn't even want her to keep crying since the doctor clearly told him to keep her happy. Getting helpless by her tears, Ramos again sighed and said, "Alright....you can come." Hearing him, a bright smile formed upon Crystal's eyes as she couldn't believe he actually said yes! While Ramos took out a tiny gl*ss of liquid from his pocket and gave it to Crystal, "Use this scent to avoid attention and make sure that no one can know our secret, got it?" Crystal was happy that she was goin

Victor immediately dropped the shopping cart and walked up to her in stride, his face emotionless, "Say, why the hell are you crying!" "Nothing. I just somehow want to cry. Every time I get my period I have an emotional breakdown," Rosalie explained incoherently to him, and her emotions gradually stabilized. But her pale face was marked with tears, and her pitiful look was heartbreaking as if she had been ditched by the world. She could even cry in the shopping mall. Unbelievable. Victor roughly pulled her into his arms, holding her quietly. The long coat instantly wrapped Rosalie up, so she felt warmth as if the lonely boat drifting for a long time had finally found a haven that belonged to

Continuation.... Sakshi was stunned looking at him and her face did nothing to hide her surprised look and clearly said she wasn't at all expecting to see him there at any circumstances. She was openly gaping at him and opening and closing her mouth like a water deprived fish who wanted to take in as much of life as she could... Rudra do wanted to laugh and pinch her cheeks on seeing her this cute expression. But he do better knew that he need to keep up with this cold man attitude towards her ..

Even if all the bones in my body said to hold on to that slim chance for a minute longer, I knew I had to say the words to ease the loneliness in Rylee’s face. “My love…” I swiped the tears that started to roll down her cheeks. Fuck this. This is much more painful than being shot or being stabbed. “Please don’t cry,” I whispered. “We have each other. Everything is going to be okay, Rose.” Tears kept rolling down her cheeks. She pressed her forehead against mine, sobbing. Her body trembled uncontrollably. “Hey… I’m here. Please stop crying. You know I hate to see you cry…”

"Wake up sleepy head!! Happy birthday Rose. Wake up!!", Royce keeps jumping repeatedly on my bed and screaming at a high pitch like a mad man. I drag my fluffy covers over my head and press them gently against my ears, trying to keep his deafening screams out. I sigh in relief when the sound goes down a few pitches but my satisfaction is short-lived because he drags the covers harshly away from my body. "Go away..." I groan, turning away from him.

As I put one of my feet inside of the warm and welcoming water filled with the petals of the beloved and most beautiful rose. I sometimes wonder why it has so much love being given to it. It is so imperfect, yet that is its perfection just like all of us--We are perfect and one because of the imperfections of us. I also wonder why a rose just steals my heart every time I look at it--it's just so magnificent. Is it because of the color that it possesses or because of the way it possesses the frail heart of mine? So melted in my thoughts that I was, I didn't realize that I had to get out of the bath to get ready.

Oorvi said angrily then started to cry Her pregnancy hormones are on peak and she can change her moods in seconds. Everyone is very much careful around her. About what they say or behave because what can irk her or hurt no one knows. She can be happy in one second another second she will cry like there is no tomorrow and in the next second she will get angry.

Rosa POV I didn't cry. That was the thing I kept coming back to, the thing that felt like a small victory in the middle of everything else. I didn't cry when he told me about Mateo's sealed record and I didn't cry when he told me about the drink spiking and I didn't cry when I walked out of his office and closed the door behind me. I didn't cry because crying wouldn't do anything and crying wouldn't change anything and crying wouldn't make me feel better. But I needed to do something. I needed to move. I needed to hit something until my body was too tired to feel what my chest was feeling.

How could she be blushing because he bought her flowers? “Daddy, eyyyyyyy,” Rosie’s cries increased as she sighted her Daddy and she stood up from the couch and cried harder. Marcel dropped the flowers on the nearest couch and ran towards her. “Why are you crying?” He carried her in his arms and gave her kisses on her face as the child buried her head in his neck and kept crying. He patted her back. “Don’t cry. Daddy is here, okay?” “I thought that Da…daddy won’t co…come because I'm a b..bad child and Daddy doesn't like me.”

“Plus Chris has become a fierce fighter.” “I know Asrar I just cant lose you. I lose you I lose Rosalie.” Avalon spoke as the tears started to pour again. At this moment was when Ryan came through with a box in his hands. He instantly raced it over to the table before he held his wife. His heart dying as she cried in his arms. “These stupid hormones.”