Tear Jerker Story Novels & Stories

"Jerk started kicking me when Twit walked out to make a call. He enjoyed hurting me. He smiled when I cried and laughed when I couldn't catch my breath. Twit came back and told him not to damage the merchandise." "Then Twit got a call and left and when he came back, he said it didn't matter. He watched Jerk beating me and then he grabbed the rope under my wrists and yanked me up. He told me not to fight or he'd make it worse. He told me they could do anything to me and I couldn't stop them. Then he smashed his lips against mine and stuck his tongue in my mouth. I got sick and started to vomit and he dropped me back to the floor. I think I passed out again."

The thought twists deeper into my chest. I finally stop when the sack rips under the force of my fist and saw dust from the sack spill to the ground. My knees give way under me and I bury my face in my hand, my eyes stinging with something warm. I stiffen, the realization catching me off guard as tears drop to my fingers. I bring my fingers forward to my eyes in disbelief. I'm... crying? I still have the ability to produce tears? The last time I cried was when my parents were brutally murdered and since then, I locked my emotions away. And now, the tears are flowing freely like a dam breaking.

the old man asked. "He did," "And what did he say?" the old man asked slowly and weakly. "I had a cut on my finger, and he told me how unhappy he was to see me hurting," Ida said, noticing how the man's smile fell. "Did you cry again yesterday?" "It had become my hobby, anytime I try smiling, the tears just end up falling nonstop, I can't control my emotions..." she sniffed, trying to fight back her tears "Don't you think we are in the same boat now, grandpa, you need the keys to run out of this hospital, I need the keys to run out of this pain and endless sorrows." she bit her lower lips, as she rubs away the tears about falling from her eyes.

I wanted to tidy up myself, but I avoided bending down as much as possible. As I sat alone, munching on rice cakes and watching the Taiwanese movie "Man in Love," tears filled my eyes. The story's depth and the characters' emotions resonated deeply with me, reflecting my own experiences and struggles. Scene after scene, I found myself overwhelmed by a wave of emotions, tears streaming down my cheeks uncontrollably. The story of this movie is so deeply touching, you can learn many lessons from it.

Don't cry. "You know what, Lexter Gray?" My voice cracked but I kept my chin high."You're such a jerk. And the last few weeks? I thought... God, I'm so stupid... I actually thought I got you wrong. That you weren't just that guy. That you had a heart buried under all that arrogance." One tear slipped. I hated myself for it. "But I was so, so wrong." I croaked. "You're exactly who I thought you were. A jerk with ice where a heart should be. And I hope one day that ice breaks you like you break everyone else!"

Jericho did a great job of comforting me, while my dad and Jill sat there awkwardly waiting to find out what emotion these tears were connected to. “Thank you,” I finally managed to squeak out when my tear subsided. “I needed this, and I didn’t even realize it.” I stood so I could approach my dad to give him a hug, but the moment I took my first step, there was a gush and suddenly my lower half was dripping wet. “Oh my goddess!” Jill shouted, “Your water broke!” -----

Tears are just an indication that I'm in pain. "Raven, you don't have to do things like that! It's your whole life that we are talking about. This is not a joke, and—my gosh—you made it for eight years?" Beri wrapped her mouth with her hands, because she really can't believe the struggles I have been through. "Who was that?" Suddenly Neri asked. I quickly looked at the direction of her eyes, and there I saw a sexy and sophisticated lady talking to Zeb's dad.

from hurting. It’s pathetic, because I don’t even like the jerk, but a tear slides down my cheek. And another. .

I was taken aback, and the smile on my lips disappeared. “Brother, you're aware of our rules and boundaries; you know that I'm not allowed to have a boyfriend, aren't you? But I disobeyed that chairperson's law for me.” I looked up as tears fell from my eyes. “I disobeyed not because I wanted to, but because I wanted to be free, to be happy without fear and to be out of trouble,” I explained. And I wiped my tears away and smiled at Erin, who was listening to what I had to say.

“I want to sleep with you.” “I already said that was fine. You can go ahead and I’ll join you later.” This jerk!! I turned around my whole body and grabbed his shirt. “Sex!” I had tears in the corner of my eyes, “I want to have sex with you! You big jerk!” He snickered and hugged me tightly. “Okay, I’m sorry.” He kissed the corner of my eyes to wipe away the tears, “I was just teasing you.” “Hmph!” I turned my face away and he rested his chin above my breast.