Tears For Fears Now Novels & Stories

His body are shaking harder than before. “We get it. You are afraid and don’t know who you should trust . . . but you have to believe and give your trust to us. You know the law but you’re not following your king, the one who you should give your loyalty and trust to him.” “I-I k-know that I may get my head off because of my unthinkable and worst decision I have made, but I can’t lose my father. He’s the only one I got in this life.” His tears burst out from his eyes while his body is shaking, he’s getting weak and emotional.

I cry. “We’ll go inside when I’ve said what I wanted to say,” he hisses. I nod, trying to keep the tears that are welling up in my eyes at bay. I swore I’d never shed another tear for Carter Sinclair, but this shouldn’t count. The tears are from fear, from the unease at the unhinged look on his face. “Tell me,” I plead, my voice trembling. I’m willing to do whatever it takes at this point if it means he’ll let go. Or better, that he’ll let us go back inside where we won’t be alone.

SCARLETT’s POV I woke up because of the sunlight after being in my room for several days. I’m not sure what I’m afraid of. To find out the truth, or where will my anger lead me? I shook my head, not sure. Perhaps I’m just worried about Erin, as well as the fight between Rios and me. He makes some sense. I just sent too much in the gust of my emotions, and perhaps out of frustration, I aimed my anger at him.

She then teleports to her room and slams the door shut. Morgan squats on the floor, raffling his hair. Her words feel like swords, making his heart bleed. Subconsciously, tears roll down from the edges of his eyes, turning them red. After some time, he runs to the kitchen, takes out several wines from the wine cellar, and chugs them greedily and nonstop.

The tears flowed freely, each droplet a testament to the pain that consumed me. In the solitude of my apartment, I cried. I cried for the loss of confidence, for the fear that held me captive, and for the uncertainty that loomed over my future within the pack. The sound of my sobs filled the empty space, reverberating off the walls, as if mirroring the depth of my anguish. As the night wore on, the tears eventually subsided, leaving behind a profound emptiness—a void that seemed to expand within me, threatening to swallow me whole. In its wake, a deep-rooted fear took hold, wrapping its tendrils around my heart, constricting my every breath.

There are many types of tears. Tears of happiness Tears of sorrow Tears of misery Tears of regret Tears of depression But her eyes right now were crying out Tears of pure terror. This emotion of fear overwhelmed her to a point that tears of complete fear and horror floated down her cheeks. "Why are y..ou-" she couldn't complete her sentence and big sobs began to rack her whole form. "Practice baby practice" he placed his one hand on the wall and moved closer to her. One move and their lips will touch.

Tears floating down her eyes. The panic and fear which she was feeling couldn't be put up in words. He was upset with her. He can cage her in the cell again. As she tried her best to put up her hundred percent in the kiss so he won't get angrier. Suddenly he pulled back, probing his eyes in her, "not a single fucking tear. Got me? Not a single. fucking, tear," he said and she quickly nodded, cleaning her eyes rapidly as she kissed him again. The breaking point came as her body began to shake with fear when she felt his hand unzipping her shirt, taking it off of from her shoulders, revealing her back.

After dying and coming back to life for my king for the 99th time, I am sent to the heavenly altar to be sacrificed yet again. The divine beast is about to awaken, and it demands the blood of the woman born with the phoenix's fate. But Arabella Beaumont is the true phoenix's reincarnation. Terrified, she throws herself into Edward Fairchild's arms. The man who once broke his kingly pride for me takes my hand and says gently, "Thea, go in her place." I stare at Edward, stunned. He lowers his voice, coaxing me, "You have the System. Even if you die, you can always come back. If Arabella goes up there, she'll die for good. Once you return, I'll make you the queen at once." Little does he kn

THALIA My hands began to tremble in fear with the thought that someone just warned me using that creepy tone. My heart began to beat furiously as my eyes scanned my surroundings. Everyone was busy with their own business. No one was suspicious. I flinch when someone touches my shoulder. I was on the verge of tears when I turned around, but Damon's frown made my tears come back inside my socket. If he sees a single tear from my eyes, he will mock me for being a crybaby again.

An hour later after the 'Nothing's wrong' ruse of Sia, which should not have been that big of a deal, Nandini still couldn't get her mind off the fearful look that Sia had in her eyes. That look in Sia's eyes she had seen it before and she dreaded that look. 'Don't. Don't come near me. Y-You are a monster.' Those words rang in her ears yet again, making her shriek. She ran a hand through her hair, letting out a heavy breath. She didn't want anyone looking at her that way, never again.