Tears For Fears Now Novels & Stories

"Don't fucking lie to me, what do you know that you're not telling me?" "Nothing, I swear...it's just...I'm afraid..." "Afraid of what?" I grabbed her shoulders as if there was an imminent threat though there was no danger here. "That I'm too happy." "What, what does that mean?" She actually had tears in her eyes, oh shit. My first instinct at the sight of those big wet turquoise orbs was to fuck somebody's shit up, I'm thinking tears are a no no. I pulled her to me as if my nearness could take away the fear.

The money I had left was less than ten thousand naira after sending most of it to my mom. After cleaning my room and taking a bath, I felt empty. This wasn’t my body anymore, it felt foreign, like something had been stolen and could never be returned. As I stepped out of my room again, tears streamed down my face uncontrollably. I turned back and threw myself onto the bed, my knees hitting the floor. My body shook with agony. But no amount of tears could bring back who I was before. It was gone, and gone forever.

“How could she be dead? It was just medicine texts. Aithne went through them loads of times and nothing ever happened…” But I wouldn’t answer him anymore. Once upon a time, I would have wiped away his tears. But now, I could no longer touch them. And I didn’t want to, either. His tears had come far too late. Several elders flew over in no time. By then, Parents were crying so hard that they couldn't breathe properly—Mother had even fainted. The head priestess saw the scene and her face twisted with shock and blazing fury. Only Aithne stood to the side, fists clenched, her expression truly terrifying.

"Alright, take them off." The hoods were pulled away, and I blinked against the dim light. Around me stood a dozen girls my age. Their bodies were bruised, their faces streaked with tears and fear. Tyler pulled out his phone and dialed. "Mrs. Fuller, the girls are ready. You can come make your pick." "Good. I'll be right there," came Margaret's voice on the other end. My heart slammed against my ribs. The sharp click of high heels echoed closer and closer.

The hateful image from my memories warped as I tried to reconcile it with the woman now weeping over me, like her heart was breaking. Vivian had always been a brilliant actress. She'd killed me. And yet there she was, slumped against Jayden, crying over my corpse without a trace of guilt. "Who could be this cruel, Jay? Who'd kill Kat so brutally?" "Who knows? She played too many dirty games, making too many enemies." Jayden stood in a black suit, his face grim. "Enough, Vivi. You're running on no sleep. Get some rest. I've got this."

Rayyan asked her to stay at home as he will take care the rest until Ahad regain his consciousness. Everyone was really upset but Haya felt betrayed, she couldn't hold up her anger nor control her tears. she hugs her tearstained pillow close when she is alone and cries out silently, she knows that her day and night would start and end with tears. everyone around her think she's doing well but she really isn’t, time hasn't healed her pain at all or quieted her fears so every night, alone in bed she sheds those silent tears.

She pressed a hand to her mouth in an attempt to muffle her sobs, her emotions threatening to consume her. In the quiet solitude of the bathroom, her tears fell like rain. It was as if each tear held the weight of her fears, her regrets, and the overwhelming uncertainty that now hung over her future. She sank to the bathroom floor, her back against the wall, as the reality of her situation crashed down upon her.

He is crying, seeing how lifeless the man looks. "I-I-I-I'm so s-s-sorry. M-May your-r-rest in p-p-peace!" he cries out. Chris wipes away the tears. He stops looking at the dead man. He turns around and walks back to the car. He opens the passenger's side, sits down, and close the door. Brian notices that his partner is crying. "Come on, ginger! Man up!" he forcefully tells him. "You know you will not get away with this. Your actions will come back and bite you in the ass," he warns him.

After crying for a while, he looked up with a strange glint in his eyes. "Julie, come with me and let me make up for you! "I know about a disaster that's going to hit your father soon. If you come with me, I can help him avoid it!" Seeing his near-delirium, I let out a cold laugh. "Come with you, so you can fake your death again and abandon your wife and parents just to live your best life?" Judd's smile froze on his face before it slowly turned into pure horror. "A-Are you reborn, too?"

The tears I was shedding were two fold: happiness for Tess was back and fear because of Alex. "Mason? Where is Alex?" Tessa asked and I looked at her and held her gaze. Her eyes were red. Scarlet.