Tear Jerker Story Novels & Stories

she screams at me, moving so fast I could barely catch the outline of her body disappearing further into the darkness. " Sarah my love, please come back," I plead with her. To scared to chase after her afraid that if I followed her I would only push her further into the darkness and would lose her completely to the shadows. Bending over on my knees I brought my head down to the black surface, cringing at the pain inside of my chest as my heart shattered into pieces. A lone tear escaped my right eye gliding down my cheek. It has been hundreds of years sense I've let myself feel any kind of pain let alone shed a tear for another soul. I wish so much that I could go back to that day and change

She pleaded at the verge of tears. She knows I don't like it when she cries and now she is blackmailing me with her tears. "Fine,I will come with you."I said andjumped up triumphantly just like Hailey. This would help me forget about them.I thought. * * JEREMY'S POV I had wishedwe could settle everything today,but that is close to impossible. She looks really broken beyond repair and it hurts toknow that I'm the reason behind it,this wouldn't have happened if I had not traveled,I would have remained at home backthen I thought sighing heavily.

Tears streamed down his face, a silent testament to the profound grief that gripped his heart. Levi, once a pillar of strength, faced the heart-wrenching reality before him. "Sorry, he's gone," he uttered, the weight of sorrow etched in his voice. A solitary tear, a poignant teardrop, escaped Levi's eyes, marking an acknowledgment of loss and an expression of the profound emotions coursing through him.

I choked out as more tears streamed down my cheeks. Jeremy gave me a sad smile as his eyes shone with tears. He slowly reached out and wiped away my tears with his warm fingers. “It’s okay. I’ve got you.” He whispered, but that was not alone to console me. My heart shattered into pieces even more as more tears streamed down my face. “I know.” I whispered just as an earth-shattering orgasm rode through my body. I couldn’t help the small gasp, which escaped my lips just as Jeremy’s body trembled with release.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FORTY THREE MIRA It wasn’t a premeditated thought, at the same time, it wasn’t at all out of impulse, I did what I did, and I was certain I wouldn’t regret it. But that didn’t stop the tears that filled my stew and almost choked me as I blurted out the words to his hearing. The broken look on Jeremy’s face as soon as I splurted out the words of rejection to him broke me.

"But not everything was right, Tessa. You got hurt. So many times. You bore me so much for me. You gave so much asking for nothing in return. I feel..." "Sshh!" I place a finger on his lips, stopping him from talking. "I told you before, didn't I? These scars will turn into beautiful scars when I achieve my goal. Thank you for turning them into beautiful scars. I will never feel pain whenever I look at them. On the contrary, I will look at them with a smile, because they are a portrayal of my beautiful story with you, Jerol." A tear drops from his eye, and this time around, I wipe it away, and give him a small kiss on the lips.

she asked and tears started dripping from her eyes. "Jer... Jer..." Gerard looked at her and wiped her tears. He knows she is hurting as much as he is. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry, my love," he placed a kiss on her forehead. "I am sorry..." he kissed her eyes wet with tears. "I didn't mean for this to happen," he kissed over her cheek wet with her tears and slowly his kisses reached her lips. "I love you, Jer... I only love you and it is torture to be away from you..." he pressed his coarse lips on hers.

Tears filled my eyes as I recounted the painful incident. "In the end, she only cared about the clothes I threw out," I said, my voice rising in anger. My mother held me close, her tears mingling with mine. She stroked my head as I lay with my face in her lap, trying to comfort me. Then, she wiped my tears firmly and said, "Jasper, stop crying. Don't waste your tears on that woman!"

He roars. Reluctant, I raised my head and was greeted by his menacing smirk just like I anticipated. He slowly bends down and asks softly, "Hey loser, do you really want to continue working here?" "Yes, manager," I replied. Tears want to fall from my eyes as I find myself so pathetic like this, but I draw them back so quickly. Because I know to myself that I will hate to see my own self crying. Since the burden of providing for my family passed to my shoulders, I didn't cry again no matter how hurt I was or suffering.

"I don't have much time left, my child. Let me leave this place without regrets." Unable to hold back her emotions any longer, Miracle collapsed into her mother's embrace. She wanted to pour out everything—the failure to save Peter, the confusing longing she felt for a mortal boy—but the words escaped her. Instead, she pressed her tear-streaked face into Xing Qian's chest, her sobs raw with grief and injustice. With every tear that fell, soothing hands moved across her back, offering what little comfort could be found in the depths of her sorrow. For the very first time, Miracle understood the meaning of a family.