Simba Cries Novels & Stories

I hand him to Lucas and go wake tiny who cries as she showers and gets ready fast. "Hunter, she sobs, how could he think we would get upset? He is hurting bad and we missed it",she sobbed hard making me gather her close. "Tiny look at me, she does her eyes brimming and tears flowing down her beautiful face, we need to assure him my love he needs that now. Simon wants him in to run test baby",she hugs me sniffling as more tears fall. We head out and she wants to carry Nash but Lucas hold him tighter.

His innocent reply made Sabrina eyes wide She knew it would be soon he will ask her about him.... “Baby you have me...” her voice broke as she felt her throat tightened.... Little Simon looked at his mom with a sad expression, “yes but I want daddy also....every friend of mine have a daddy.... I know daddy is....dead...” Sabrina didn’t know what to speak but as soon as the fat tears start pooling in her baby’s eyes her tongue started functioning. “No baby....why would you say that...you daddy isn’t dead....he is...” Sabrina spoke as she held him with both of her hands.

A strong wave of agony struck Scar, making him gasp and spurt blood; once, twice. “Young master!” Moses screamed and came to his side. Scar pushed him away in a sudden surge of strength. Simi was dead! “No! Simi, No!” Scare turned his face into the sky where a half-moon shone brightly. He suddenly burst out laughing and crying at the same time, maniacally, like a mad man. Simi was dead! They had finally taken everything from him, even the little happiness he had. Scar looked down at Simi’s broken, dead frame again and another wave of agony hit him, making him spurt blood once more. They had taken Simi. They had taken his unborn child.

One arm of his was under my bent knee's, the other was around my waist as my back was lay on his chest. Of course, like every time we watched this movie, I cried. "Why does he have to die? Simba has no father now..." I sniffle, a pang reminding me my own father had passed. "Why do I watch this, it's so damn sad." I mumble, wiping my nose on Elijah's shirt. "Sure. Go ahead, use my T-Shirt as a kleenex, no problem." He says in a dull amusement. I mutter a thanks and continue watching the screen. I feel his chest rumble with laughter. "It means no worries, for the rest of your days. It's our problem freeee, philoso-" I stopped singing when a hand covered my mouth. I followed the arm, the should

Tomas stated before kissing the top of her head. Sabrina's tears fell on the blanket as soon as she heard the door shut. Her shoulders shook as her lips trembled as the loud sob escaped her mouth. It was excruciatingly painful! Sabrina hugged herself as she cried her heart out. She knew she promised her baby she won't let anything get in her and would no longer cry, but the news was just too painful for her. “I'm. . .sorry, baby. . .You. . .don't deserve this..”she mumbled in a shaking voice.

“What exactly did you see?” “With you, I saw the shapeshifter, before I heard a voice saying ‘it’s not too long now my love. We’re almost making our move, and then you’ll get your revenge’. I have never heard the voice before, so I don’t know who that was. When I touched Brantley, I saw the shapeshifter again, so I focused my attention away from it, and that’s when I saw Simoa. She was on her knees, crying black tears. She kept chanting the words ‘he lied to me. He broke my heart. He lied to me. I have to make him pay. He lied to me’. I then heard laughter behind me and that’s when I turned to see Carlton there with a woman I’ve never seen before. They seemed to be laughing at Simoa, and tha

Millie continues "take his money, take his job, take his happiness, take his soul. It still won't be enough to pay back what he did to you" Tears roll down her cheeks and her vision becomes clear again. She can't think of the last time she looked in a mirror and her face wasn't dripping in tears "There you go, crying again. Like you always are" "I'm not" she wipes her face "I'm not crying anymore" "Good" ~

Tears falling like an neverending waterfall from my eyes. I didn't have to mindlink my father, he already knewn she was gone by the snapping of the mate bond, letting him known she was dead. The screams I heard from my father that night were sounds you would never think a grown man could make. His screams mirroring that of a banshee, ear piercing cries rang through out the bathroom, bouncing off the silver tile walls.

My knees were scraped and bleeding beneath the expensive ivory coat. “Great, just great,” I muttered, limping toward the door. “You better not leave a scar.” I followed him into the silent mansion. Then tears started getting to my eyes. “No.. This is nothing compared to the past” I will not cry.

After listening this voices he opened his eyes with a jerk and fell on his knees and started crying loudly. Cabir pov: I am feeling that someone kept a very big rock on my heart.. I want to die..Why that happened with us..God you did very wrong with us..you destroyed our innocence and happiness..You killed us..When we were good you did very bad with us..Now you are doing good with us because we are bad now.. You should have killed us if you wanted but you destroyed us.. I hate myself and this world and started crying loudly..