Smg4 Crying Novels & Stories

She was about to knock again when the door opened and she could see Maggie preparing to leave, she was dressed in a black skimpy gown and Maya could tell she was going to a club. Maggie frowned as she noticed the tears in Maya’s eyes. Cold breeze blew Maya’s nightgown, making her flutter in the breeze, her petite frame tense with concern. “Maya?” she said, voice sharp, stepping forward. “What’s wrong? Why’re you crying like this?” Maya collapsed in her arms and began to cry again as she held Maggie. “It’s over,” she cried, her voice breaking as she cried loudly. Maggie looked confused. “What’s wrong?” She asked.

“The merger between SM and Trove hits stormy waters.” My knees buckled. Relief crashed into me so suddenly it stole my strength. I collapsed to the floor, the remote clattering uselessly beside me as tears welled up. My face fell into my palms, and before I could stop myself, I was crying—loud, unrestrained, happy tears.

He raised her head, touching her hair as his tears wet her face. "I... don't wanna hurt. I don't.... what happened to you? I don't wanna fight you.... Why are you hurting the woman I love!!" * * 🤧🤧 Craig crying for the first time. How do you feel?? Unlock the next episode with your likes and comments 🥰🥰

Maggie Grayson, the Tyrant, had been made to cry in front of everyone. The Great Escape I needed to run. I needed the ocean to swallow me. Suddenly, a hand grabbed my wrist. It wasn't Eddie. It was Edison. “Excuse us,” Edison said, his voice hard as steel. He led me away from the crowd, down toward the dark sand. “I told you I’m a showstopper,” I choked out, my voice trembling. “You’re a victim, Maggie. And you don’t deserve this,” Edison said, stopping by the waves. He put his hands on my shoulders and looked into my tear-filled eyes. “Not from them. And not from him.”

she implored and was getting even more miserable since the one she is begging not to leave, left already. She stayed there on the floor, witnessing the sun rises for a new tomorrow. Her tears never left her until the morning comes and her voice started to dry out. She cannot cry anymore after hours of outbursts. Those times she lent for herself to release are enough and it's now time to face the world outside, to face the person who caused her destruction.

He opened his eyes and then dropped the mic unintentionally when he saw Mukgu crying, facing Kaizer. “Mukgu!” He shouted her name and then approached her by standing next to her and looking at Mukgu’s face with a worried facial expression. Hoonie and Dean who were so drunk became sober as they heard Blake and Kaizer calling Mukgu. Mukgu just realized that she was crying and then looked at the boys. “Guys, I am sorry. I can’t really help not to cry. I really love Mingchan and I really miss him so much!” Mukgu sobbed more. She closed her eyes and then cupped her eyes with her two hands.

Jan pov We watched them pull off, and I smirked as we circled back to sneak back in Savage. Megan has been crying for hours over Allen, and I'm about to lose it. Getting in Savage this time will be hard because the nurse I paid has disappeared. "Can you shut up?" I growl. Her crying is working my last fucking nerve.

“I can’t do this, Reign. I don’t know what to do, please help me I badly need you right now.” When I was done crying I stood up and scream all the pain that I’m feeling. This road is empty after all. I scream all the painful feelings and let it out, I didn’t even care if someone will hear me or my voice would be gone the next day. Tears are falling while I scream, I curse and curse all the problems. I smile as I let it all out. I wipe my tears mix with my sweat. “I need a drink.”

Krissy took a breath then continued; "And his eyes Megan when he looks at people sometimes, when he doesn't know I'm watching him. They're dead Megan, they're like doll eyes, like whoever he's looking at doesn't matter and when it looks like there's going to be trouble he starts to smile, but to himself like it's some kind of joke." She sobbed again and put her head in her hands; "I don't know how much longer I can try Megan, I don't love that Mark and the one I did is hardly around anymore."

I slowly opened my eyes. Blake was just sitting there, staring at me. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked exhausted and haggard. A storm of pain and regret churned in their depths. Was he hurting for me? My wolf cried out. A sad, stupid reminder of how much I once loved him. I could never forget that night, four years ago. My wrist was a mess of agonizing pain from the wolf-toxin. But everyone else was busy comforting Morgana, the one who “accidentally” spilled the vial and was pretending to have a mental breakdown.