Sylveon Crying Novels & Stories

Crying while I hug him, Silas whimper but doesn't move. Orion sits down on the bed behind me and puts his hand on my back to comfort me, I let him do that. I don't want to be alone with my thoughts and Orion knows that but he doesn't press me. I hug Silas for a long while, crying into his fur and I can feel Orions aura behind me trying to calm me down. "Poppy, sweetie, please talk to us." Orion whispers to me. I lift my head an Silas turn his and licks away my tears. I chuckle at him and try to push away his head.

“I am sorry, I shouldn’t have walked away, i am sorry that I didn’t have my phone with me. I should have been more conscious of what you would be feeling.” She whimpered, leaning into my chest as she continued crying. Goddess help me. I would fight a thousand rogue attacks, but one thing that I wouldn’t handle is seeing Sabrina cry. It broke something in me, something so strong that I didn’t know how to move from it. My thumb reached out, wiping the tear that stained her cheeks. “Please, can you stop crying” I begged. She snivelled, but didn’t stop. I patted her back, whispering until she was calm.

Her voice wavered, and before he could react, she let out a choked sob, her shoulders shaking. Panic shot through him like a bullet. He quickly stood up, consoling his wife. “Hey, hey, don’t cry, love.” He cupped her cheeks, tilting her head up. “It’s okay. I’ll find you one, okay? Just—please don’t cry.” Jade sniffled, her lower lip trembling. “But you just said they don’t exist.” Ceynol exhaled sharply, already grabbing his phone. “Then I’ll find a way to make one exist.”

he begged. I didn’t know what to say, I just stood still, with my arms which were supposed to be wrapped around him, hung loosely by my sides. And the next thing I did was burst into tears. He pulled away, worry hitched on his face as he cupped my face in his palms. “Selene, what’s the problem? Why are you all teary?” he asked, but the only way I responded was to break down completely. “Selene, please say something. You’re making me scared,” Drevyn fidgeted, his voice now rising.

I'm even more confused about why I am crying right now. I wasn't expecting Sierra to embrace me, but I felt my hands slowly embracing her back. "I want you to know that it's fine with me if you cry in front of me. Crying is not a sign of weakness; it is a means to express your emotions. It just means that you are strong enough to let go of your joy or despair in the form of tears."

My own tears were about to spill over. "If you're sad… you have to cry!" Lily's voice trembled. "You can't hold it in all by yourself!" Silence. Then— "I'm here…" Her crying didn't stop. "I'll be with you…" "So… it's okay…" "You can cry…" Silence. Long. Very long. Then— A small voice. Broken. Like something finally cracking. I hold my breath. And then— Crying. Softly. At first. Then growing clearer.

She let out a squealing laugh before moving around to play with my tail. “Mummy” she babbled, before picking it up and dropping it “Daddy.” I saw Orlando look to Sylvia in surprise before becoming the next victim to Serenity’s grabbing hands that pulled his long ears. Sylvia smiled at them but it quickly waivered and her overflowing tears rolled over her face to fall onto the tar ground. Just the sight of her laughing daughter caused Sylvia more pain; her tears turning into heaving sobs. “I j-just wi-wish it didn’t ha-have to come to t-this” Sylvia babbled, as she watched Serenity run over to Red who was disappearing and reappearing for her amusement while he approached us.

Luna sat down next to me, her hand resting affectionately on mine and squeezing it in an attempt to give me strength and encouragement. “If you can't talk, don't,” Luna said gently, and I closed my eyes tightly. “But you have to cry. Whatever is bothering you, you're going to let it out by crying. I know because I can see that you're holding back more than you think. I can sense a deep sadness, and that can only be released if you cry with all your strength.” And that's what I did. I cried over the curse that had fallen upon me, and I cried over the loneliness of my soul.

Her lips moved, seemingly hoping to say something, but her gaze wavered, and she lowered her eyes. Her body trembled, and she burst into tears. Her wails were heart-rending. My eyes stung. "I'm sorry, sister. I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to. I only... I was only scared." Selene cried out. Her silver eyes glowed in despair. Her frail body faltered, like she was going to collapse. I moved instinctively, wanting to hold her, hug her, and tell her it was okay, but I stopped at the last moment and turned my head away.

The sounds of the night were abruptly pierced by a heart-wrenching cry, a sound so filled with agony it seemed to echo through the very trees. There, under the tree, we found Aurora. Her tears glistened like liquid silver under the moon's tender light, each droplet reflecting a world of sorrow. I had never seen her so engulfed in despair. Her cries, raw and painful, resonated within me, momentarily washing away my anger in a tide of empathy. "Why, Xander, why?" she sobbed inconsolably. "Tell me you're still alive, I don’t believe you have died! I won't accept it!"