Sad Story That Will Make You Cry Novels & Stories

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 had never imagined such a disaster could happen in a deal he had spent a year negotiating. At that moment, Sandra dropped to a deep ninety-degree bow, tears streaming down her face as she pleaded loudly, "I'm sorry! This has nothing to do with Mr. Ulrich! Don't scold him! I failed to discipline my child. Please forgive me, give me a chance to make it right!" The partner, startled, barked back, "I'm talking to Grayson! Who are you? How dare you ask me for forgiveness?" Sandra's tears fell in a torrent. Her shoulders shook, her posture small and pitiful, looking both wronged and helpless.

" Don't stray to far away for your mate may not stay the same, crazed and starving they will run away, doomed to their fate to meet the darkness that cannot be kept at bay." Echoing in my mind as I see a bright yellowish light come into view. I stand slowly blinking my eyes, trying to focus on the silhouette that has appeared against the blinding light. I try to shade my eyes with hand hoping it will allow me to get a better view of the thing standing in front of me, when my vision shifts becoming crstyal clear. I see Sarah standing close to the edge of a cliff. The smell of salt hitting my nose, before I register that she's crying. Hearing hear sobs of sadness as she wept. She turns to me w

Sarah nodded, she couldn't say a word, because Sarah's tears welled up, she covered her face and sobbed. Sarah cried so loudly, her cry was like a baby's. Sarah couldn't contain her emotions. For her, it was a huge shock. Layla watched Sarah's actions, she didn't know what to do but hug Sarah and comfort her. Layla's voice was softer, she said, "Alright. Everything is solvable. If you want to cry, cry, cry a lot. The person next to you is me, you don't have to be afraid, live with your feelings. Cry, cry a lot."

He finished his story and turned to face Lia who has been drenched in the pool of her own tears, the mascara on her lashes was washed off to her cheek, making Liam panic at the sight of it. "You are even scarier than the story itself" He mocked the lady in front of him, even if she did not care about his taunts. When he noticed she was serious about the whole crying saga, he proceeds to ask. “Why are you crying?” He furrowed in surprise. “I feel so much for him, loosing one’s beloved is so painful” She wiped her tears and sniffed in naively. “Yes! it is indeed the most painful thing ever. Even more painful than death itself” He lowered his head, with his eyes beaming with sadness.

I used my sleeve to erase my tears. I am very sad. But why am I crying? I am a big girl and big girls do not cry. Yes, I should not cry. I will find mama and then I will not be with the devil. Devil has made me cry. I will tell him that he is a bad man and we can not stay with him.

Screaming I closed the door to my room. I waited there in silence. Crying and trembling. What if mommy dies? ”Mommy?!” I whispered from under my covers when somebody entered my room. The smoke made it hard to breathe and the screams of different creatures were so loud like they were next to me. Mommy always told me that, good girls don’t cry. But I couldn’t stop the tears. I want my mommy. I uncovered my face and there was a male. Showing his sharp teeth he approached my bed with a sword in his hands, raising it over my head. But something came out of his chest. A sword. And when he fell I saw mommy. She ran over to me. Soothing my panicked state.

Again, we are not werewolves but still there is that sort of magical spark that they talk of when a mate touches you. I rolled my eyes and looked at his hand on my tummy. "Ohh, sorry about that. I was just trying to comfort your tummy." He tried to look apologetic but his smirk gave him away. In a little while, he drove up to a gas station.. "Go grab something please while I get some fuel on this car." "What do you like?" "I don't like sweets. Just maybe a ham and bacon croissant and dark coffee." "Ok." I loosened the belt and opened the door.

Kathy Pov I thought I had gotten tougher and stronger and that I won't tear up again but it turned out that to was far from being the strong woman I thought I was because I cried myself to sleep and woke up with tears in my eyes, I was sick too and had to throw up when I woke up, I understand the sickness was due to my pregnancy but, this much sadness and loneliness wasn't because I was pregnant no it was because that's what it is, that I am sad, that my life wasn't going the way that I would have wanted it to go and the universe wasn't showing mercy on me, I felt like I was feeling all the sadness in the word, my only friend and companion was my unborn baby, I laid in bed with nothing to do

Tears streamed down their faces as they clung to each other, whispering names, memories, and half-finished sentences filled with raw emotion. Amelia and Blake stood awkwardly by the side, watching the emotional reunion unfold. Blake cleared his throat. “Well... this is dramatic.” Amelia shot him a glare. “Have some respect.” Blake smirked. “I am respecting it. I’m just saying, if this were a movie, it’d be the part where the background music swells.” Amelia rolled her eyes, but a small smile tugged at her lips. The two older women finally pulled back, wiping their tears. Evelyn cupped Ruby’s face, her eyes shining with disbelief. “I can’t believe it’s really you.”