Sylveon Crying Novels & Stories

But the humming grew louder, louder, vibrating through her bones. Her breath trembled. “I have to try.” She sat down abruptly, folding her legs into a tight yoga pose. Her hands braced against her knees. And when she closed her eyes and— She hummed. Not aloud. But from deep inside her chest, in her mind, the sound vibrated outward like a silent wave. The air pulsed. Unknown to her, her eyes snapped open, glowing a bright unnatural yellow like molten gold. A ripple swept from her body, invisible yet powerful, crashing into the Crystal of Albion.

Jordan thought she had triggered him again and was filled with fear. "Westley, you..." She stopped speaking. Because she felt something wet on her shoulder. It wasn’t his kiss, but... Tears. It seemed like it was the first time Jordan had seen Westley cry. Not just tears, but crying. He made no sound, but there were faint sobs. It was like a child who had lost its candy. For a moment, Jordan couldn’t even describe her feelings. She lifted her hand to push him away but froze halfway. In the quiet room, only shallow breaths and suppressed sobs filled the air.

Joined with cold sweats that make me feel the warmth around my eyes much more. Hic, hic, Before I could even utter a word, I cried in tears. For some reason, I don’t even know. As if... something is wrong... Hic, hic... Tears won’t stop falling... “I... what... why won’t it stop?” Hic... I just cried my heart out until the door opened, it was Serena. “Shinyu!!” I shouted and burst to cry out more. Surprised, she hugs me in an instant.

"N......Nnnnnnnn.....Nnnnnnnnaaaaaaaa....Naaaaaaaaaaa Viiiiiiiiiii!!!!!!" Little Nix looks back at Soph over her mother's shoulder, to only stop her gaze at me. Concern evident in her green eyes as she looks back at me with sadness. "Naaaaaaaa! Naaaa! Naaaaaa!!Nooooooooo" Soph starts crying hysterically, almost going crazy. To only choke. Coughs leaving her lips as she struggled to breathe. Falling down on the ground, taking long breaths,with tears stinging her eyes. "Soppppphhhh!"

"You're joking with me, right? This is about the pearl." He lifted his head. His face was soaked. His eyes were so red they looked like they were bleeding. "I'll find you a better one. Bigger, more beautiful. Just say something, anything. You can yell at me, I don't care. Lyra, open your eyes." Nothing. He dropped his head again, pressing his forehead hard against my hand. His crying went quiet, became that compressed, strangled sound, the kind that comes not from a throat but somewhere deeper. Worse than screaming.

My grief swelled in a split second as I could no longer stop my tears rolling down my cheeks. Yoran became flustered. "Alright, I'll stop teasing you. Just don't cry, okay?" However, my tears only increased the more he tried to comfort me, and he sighed as he eventually pulled me into his arms. "What a crybaby!" - Joey's heart wasn't taken, but she was more or less finished as Sion virtually drained her dry. Even then, he kept her alive with some spell, forcing her to find fresh victims for him every day.

A quiet sob escaped my dry, parched lips, muffled down by his shirt accompanied by more trail of tears. I'm so pathetic. Why am I still crying? Silas hand rubbed my back soothingly, like he has been doing since I started crying. Wait, he knew I was crying? Shit! I tried getting out of his grip but he had other plans as he literally squeezed me more before whispering into my neck. "I'm here, you know..." He informed me quietly. I shook my head. I don't want him to be here for me, I don't want him to see me cry!

Those words echoed in her mind again again. “Ah!” A small squeal left her lips when something wet was thrown at her. She breathed deeply as if she was under the water, she could hear someone pathetic sobs ringing in her ear. She blinked her eyes as she finally registered Victor crouching down in front of her with worry written all over his face. “Wh-“ she tried to say but only sound that come out of her mouth was wheezing of air as she choked on a sob. That was her sobs that were ringing on her ears before she was the one that was crying pathetically.

MY BUTTERFLY ****************** CALEB’S POV ****************** My heart is heavy and burdened as I watch the woman who has come to mean everything to me wither away before my eyes. I see her pains and how she tries so hard to hide them with a smile. Sometimes I want to break down and cry but for her, I try to be strong. However when she is not watching I go to a private place and cry. They say strong men do not cry but for Angela’s sake I agree to be a weakling for her sake I agree that I am not man enough.

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.