Sad Story That Makes You Cry Novels & Stories

Jane was sobbing noisily and sniffling by the time Sakura finished. “I’m so sorry.” She chuckled, tears flowing down her red cheeks. “But, oh my God! Your story is just so sad.” She grabbed another Kleenex and wiped her red eyes. “Come here.” She laughed and grabbed Sakura in her arms. “I knew there was something about you that just didn’t fit. You’re so beautiful and elegant and kind. I know lots of girls are jealous of you because you’re so pretty. But your story just…” She couldn’t finish.

Adam sat by the window. His sad gaze was fixed on the outside. The snow had fallen more heavily. If only he and Amber were still at home, they would be sitting together, sharing a blanket over a cup of hot tea. But in reality, there was no other chair beside him. There were no stories or laughter to spoil his ears. Unknowingly, tears began to block Adam's view. Before the grief got out of hand, Nick's voice snapped him out of the thoughts. “Boss, are you crying?”

Adi sat huddled on her bed, the phone pressed to her ear, and her voice trembled with sorrow as she spoke to Jenna. Tears flowed uncontrollably down her cheeks, leaving wet stains on the pillow beneath her. "Jenna," Adi sobbed, her voice cracking. "I don't know what to do. Why is this happening to me?" Adi has been weeping uncontrollably for hours. Just when she thought her life was taking a beautiful turn, fate had other cruel plans for her.

The sight is so heart touching, some had to look away from it. Suhayr's head is looking aloof trying to see what is going on, wanting to shout her excruciating torment, calvary and agony to the obsidian darkened canopied sky. The tears refuse to gush out from her eyes, only strained sounds that kept coming from her lips that only she can hear. She couldn't hold it back after staring at him again on her lap, the tears rush down her eyes like never before. That is the second time Suhayr cried her whole seventeen years old of living in the vicious sadistic world.

I cry out loudly but the next one hits me hard again and cuts off my scream. The next hits get harder and faster and leave stinging pains behind. A few tears start falling down my face as I realise Master has gone over 20 and is still going. The pain starts to become unbearable as a sob leaves my lips and I think about safewording. "Red!" I shout as my body shakes violently and my vision is blurred with tears. I sob again as I hear the whip hit the floor and feel Master quickly untie me. "I'm so sorry slave I didn't- I couldn't stop myself," he says as he gets the chain down and turns me around to look at my face. He wipes my tears away and kisses my lips gently.

he said and sat closely to her, For the next one hour and half, they watched the movie until it was over, It was a romantic sad movie and Daisy found herself crying like never before "Seriously, was it that sad, you have been crying for the last half hour" he complained "You were right about the pregnancy hormones, they are already kicking in" she admitted, she had watched a lot of sad movies but even the ones that where more Sad, she had never cried like this before, it was like she was in the movie and was experiencing the emotions they portrayed Steve leaned over talking to her tummy "Now dont you make mummy cry like that, when mummy cries, Daddy feels sad" he said, Daisy felt even more e

Goodnight Adrian. Several seconds passed. ADRIAN: Goodnight, Little lamb. After that—the messages stopped. And deep down, I knew Adrian understood I needed space. Saturday morning finally broke the numbness. Because the moment Sadie arrived at my apartment carrying snacks and iced capuccino-I burst into tears instantly. Full ugly crying. The kind that physically hurt. “Oh my God,” Sadie gasped while rushing toward me. “Baby…” I cried into my best friend’s shoulder while Sadie held me tightly.

Sinking to her knees, Sonia unleashed her anguish, her cries echoing in the desolate surroundings. Tears streamed down her face like a rain downpour, each droplet carrying the disappointment and heartbreak of an unrequited love. She allowed herself to revisit the vivid images she had woven in her mind, the life she had imagined sharing with Mateo. The laughter, the love, the moments that would never come to pass.

We’d seen all the big tearjerkers… A Walk to Remember, The Notebook, Marley & Me… two nights ago we even got sucked into a K-drama, When Life Gives You Tangerines. So, I was confident. I wasn’t going to cry in front of him… Nah. I didn’t want to give him anything to tease me about. “Nope,” I said, trying to make my voice sound steady, confident. “I’ve seen a lot of romantic sad movies… I don’t cry.” He tilted his head, his gaze locking onto mine. That smirk tugged at his lips, faint but deliberate. “Hmm… tough. I like it,” he said softly.

The tears flow uncontrollably, a river of grief that refuses to dry up. As I cry, I hear a knock at the door. It's soft, hesitant, as if the person on the other side is unsure if they should disturb me. I freeze, my heart racing with fear. Who could it be? Adrian, come to gloat over my misery? To smirk and tell me how I'm his prisoner? "Go away!" I yell, my voice hoarse from crying. I just wanted to be alone, maybe even die here. I don't even know how I feel right now... The tears wouldn't stop flowing.