Sylveon Crying Novels & Stories

I state firmly, having no desire to embrace any of my offspring right now. I collapse onto my ass, burying my knees in my chest and letting my tears flow for the one female who has brought me so much happiness and pain throughout my pitiful existence. A large hand falls on my shoulder and I feel it being gently squeezed. Staring up, I see Sylvan standing next to me, his eyes glistening with unshed tears.

And so, the animals continued grazing. She inhaled long and deep, held it in for a second, then pushed. There was nothing. She did the same again and again without success. She found herself sweating, gasping and panting. She repeated the procedure this time round letting out a long, loud, deafening scream that brought the whole village to alertness. And it worked.

Like he had accepted the apologies. Chevon was moved a little and he had the very huge urge to cry at that moment, so he brought his fist closer to his mouth and released a heart wrenching cry. All he could do was wish that Sylvester forgives him as well. ******* "What happened?, Is it that he didn't forgive you?, You look like you cried!" Angelina could clearly hear the thumping of her heart. Thud! Thud! Thud! All she could do was wish that it isn't whatever she was thinking.

They could lose this baby, the one they've wanted for so long, just because she had forced a shift. Sonya shuts down her connection with Avery and retreats, drowning in her own sorrow. "Let's go get this blood off," he murmurs, his hands going under her thighs and lifting her up. Once he knows that she's secure and holding on, he walks towards the stairs in complete silence. He's afraid to speak. If he talks, he's going to cry, and he doesn't want to do that. He wants to be there for her while she cries, he has to support his mate first.

Theo ran toward me, crying so hard he could barely breathe. "Mom! Save me! I know I was wrong!" A tentacle whipped toward his back— Sylar moved like a flash. His silver hair snapped out like a blade and sliced the tentacle clean off. "Ahhh!" Chloe screamed as black fluid sprayed from the wound. Adrian stared at me, struggling to find his voice. "Sia... you've been fixing the game this whole time?" Sylar stepped in front of me, silver hair falling down his back. His voice was lazy, but the killing intent underneath it was impossible to miss.

His brows furrow. I freeze. The laughter dies. They’re all staring at me now. Staring and noticing the redness around my eyes. The tears I clearly missed wiping away. The lingering tremble in my hands. “Maeve?” Seyla questions. Four sets of eyes staring at me with so much concern it makes my skin physically itch. “I’m fine.” “You’re crying,” Seyla says softly. “No, I’m not.” Lyra tilts her head. “Babe, tears are literally running down your face.”

Sorrow Haze had just complimented me, was I dreaming or what? “Sister Siren!” yelled a familiar voice. I was drawn out from my wild thoughts as I turned my head back. “What now?” I asked impatiently. I realized that he was bursting in tears, not only tears were there but terror was also among his eyes. “Mes…” he struggled to talk. “What is it?” I asked him in concern while holding his arm. “Siren!” I heard my mother yelling from inside the little store. I was sure my break time was over but I couldn’t leave Akira in the condition he was in.

I don't know how long we stay in each other's arms crying, I don't know what's going on around us, I only know that Jareth is destroyed and that I'm breaking to pieces. There are no questions, I don't hear the cameras clicking pictures. I can only hear Jareth's racing heart and his crying that mixes with the sound of my tears. The pain is evident, so much so that, we separate and continue to cry. His eyes red from crying and his cheeks wet, showed that a waterfall had come out of his eyes at the pain he feels.

I whip around still holding my chest and see Anubis doing the same thing, his eyes landing back on me with his eyebrows up. “She was screaming your name! Begging you to make her your Luna!” My voice dies out and I cough trying to get oxygen back in me. I feel the tears running down my cheeks and peel my eyes from him to stare at the ground. My tears ignite as they hit the floor but sizzle out after, almost as if Silas was nearby putting them out.

"Aunt Sabrina, I've never seen you cry. You're a woman who doesn't cry even when you are going through fire and water. You're the iron lady in my heart. How come you're crying?" Sabrina looked at her niece with annoyance. "You silly child. You don't know this but everyone in the world has very active tear glands. It's just that many people are in circumstances that allow them to cry. However, some people are just not in the position to cry. When I was going through fire and water back then, I basically didn't cry, but what was the reason for that? Because it's useless to cry. Because there's no time to cry. If I had taken even a little bit of time to cry, I might have died while going throug