Spinel Crying Novels & Stories

“Spencer, please.” He stood in a dry part compared to where she stood, his hands on his chest. “You learned your lesson yet?” “Spencer, please.” Hot tears streamed down her cheek as her legs vibrated, the electricity causing her whole body to shake. She found herself crying loudly, sobbing as she pleaded with him. She was almost crying blood at that point. “Spencer.” She would die if it didn't stop. It hurts too much and she might end up falling to her floor and jerking to death.

She screamed, a sound filled with fear and confusion, as she desperately tried to cover herself. The scream jolted both Danial and Rowan, bringing them back to the immediate reality. Crystal's eyes darted around the room, and she quickly recognized the figures of her grandfather and Danial standing near her. Realization dawned on her that she had screamed without reason, and embarrassment flooded her cheeks, turning them a deep shade of red.

He gripped the crucible and began to violently, rhythmically shake it. The sheer kinetic friction was unimaginable. Inside the crucible, the forty-nine suspended splinters of the earth's core were forced to grind against each other. They shrieked, a deafening, high-pitched wail of tearing physics that shattered the glass windows in the upper observation decks. Sparks the size of anvils blew out of the crucible, raining down on the stone floor. "They're breaking down!" Elara yelled over the apocalyptic noise, shielding her eyes with her coat.

The moment it touched my skin, pain flared out from that tiny spot, and I could swear it felt like it was going to burn a hole through me— And I screamed in silence. Whatever spell he was using kept my mouth shut and my vocal cords frozen in place, but it couldn’t stop me from crying in agony— Please, please STOP, I would have begged if I could speak. Stop it, stop it, stop it— It hurts—Stop it— The mirror reflected my face twisting in anguish, with tears streaming down onto the dresser as they held me down and watched me burn. Stop it—it hurts—STOP IT—

Night had fallen, and Seraphina was crying uncontrollably. Her body trembled as sobs wracked through her chest, her memories of Jarvis made the pain in her heart unbearable. Every moment they shared replayed in her mind like a tormenting movie. Her tears soaked the sleeves of her shirt, and her breathing came out in ragged gasps. Suddenly, she heard the soft click of a door unlocking. Panic surged through her. She scrambled to a corner, hiding herself in the shadows, still crying but now also trembling in fear. Her heart raced, expecting the worst.

Then, fine! 'But how do we—shit!’ My next words turned into a guttural scream as my whole body seized with pain. Every joint in me cracked as though someone had contorted them in a thousand directions. I dropped to the floor, my breath hitching in agonizing bursts that ripped through my throat. Gritting my teeth, I mustered all of my strength, channeling it into one fierce primal scream that echoed around me. Reina took over and exploded out of the window like a bolt of lightning. ‘We'll hunt them all down one day! I swear!’

Ok I cry very rarely but when I do a whole sea of sorrows,tears,my pain comes into it.When I cry I cry about each bad thing happening in my life, each betrayal, each loss. Its kind of trigger when it is stimulated, my whole emotions are out. I'm really extremist.I do things to an edge otherwise I don't do them.I also get bored easily. Its like switch of passions that kept switching on and off. Sometimes Chachu tell me that:

Veronica was trying to stand up with difficulty, but her shattered prosthetic leg made it difficult for her to get up, so she fell back onto the grassy ground. She winced, biting her bottom lip as a way to keep herself from crying in front of everyone. Now was definitely not the time for her to cry. She could not cry. Crying meant showing weakness in front of others. Crying would make everyone worry about her, and that was the last thing she wanted.

"I er ... asked Edyth to see if Saffron could hear him." Jack's head shot up, and he glared at Clint, "I hope you're joking? She doesn't even think I'm real, never mind bloody vampires!" Jack could see Silver baring his teeth in his head, which made Jack's eyes glow red. 'It's okay Silver, Clint is just trying to help Marius, and Edyth won't let anything hurt Saffy. No, you can't take a bite out of his leg, he'd taste disgusting, he's just rotten meat, I wouldn't bother, really, and going to that fancy vet you like is ridiculously expensive.'

Everything in front of my eyes turned black as I lost my vision of horror. “You betrayed your family just as your mother did.” My brain screamed at me. A cruel laugh tinkled in my ears. The ugly noise of the laugh was excruciating. I covered my ears with both of my hands to block the buzzing sound that was getting louder, shut my eyes closed tightly, tears fell on my cheeks, and my body started trembling painfully.