Tears Of The Jolly Beetle Novels & Stories

Erella woke up the next morning with her swollen eyes. Her eyes looked like a goldfish. Also, her little friends had the same eyes as her except Flynn. Because when she was crying last night after her mother's soul disappeared, her little mice friends also cried with her. Flynn sympathized with her but he didn't cry. And she was grateful for that. Even though she was unfriendly with him because of their first encounter but the little fox still tried to comfort her through hugging.

I laughed. Theo giggled louder, sending bubbles flying into the air. “Okay, that’s enough—” Suddenly his body jerked. The laughter stopped as his small frame started shaking violently. My heart dropped. “Theo?” His eyes had turned to bright gold. “Theo!” I poured water over him to wash the bubbles away and grabbed him quickly. “Scarlet!”

CARL Jade burst into tears the moment I finished speaking. The loud, choking sobs tore out of her throat and filled the quiet rooftop patio. Her shoulders shook violently as she covered her face with both hands. Tears streamed down her cheeks and soaked into the collar of her clothes and her whole body trembled with the force of the pain I had just dropped on her. I stood there frozen, watching her break down right in front of me. Seeing Jade cry so much made something inside my chest crack open.

he said, his voice steady and matter-of-fact. Pearl's eyes grew wide with terror, her bright blue gaze fixed on Eden's face as if searching for reassurance. "Never knew ladybugs are that evil," she whispered, her slender fingers trembling slightly as she swallowed hard. Eden's gaze locked onto hers, his piercing blue eyes sparkling with amusement. He was having fun teasing her, and he couldn't resist taking it further.

I don't know why, but I just felt my eyes being filled with water in the corner. “I am happy,” she hugged me again. I know that she will figure out if I was lying or not. At this point, even if I don't tell her that, I know that she could see from me that I am really in joy. Why am I even crying? Maybe because I am happy. Is this what they call ‘tears of joy’? Because if it is, I would love to cry all day. I am very happy to the point that I am bursting into tears. I couldn't believe that this was happening. I can't believe that I am feeling this delight.

Jayden Stone was busy celebrating Vivian Sommer's birthday while someone was sealing my corpse into the wall. With a doting smile, he wiped the frosting she'd smeared on his cheek, then gave her forehead a light tap. "You're such a troublemaker." I remembered Jayden was a germaphobe. Back then, if I cooked for him, I had to wipe myself down with alcohol before he'd even let me touch him. He said the smell of cooking oil on my skin made him sick.

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.

Another tear slipped from my eyes. . . . . . TBC

*tears* " NO.....!!! " . . . . . . . .

Upstairs in our bedroom ,I made her lift her shirt up and unscrewed the small bottle , the greenish paste-like substance stared back at me, it had no smell . I scoped just a little amount and placed it on the injury and she flinched under my touch, her ribs jutting out. "I also have to rub this on the injuries at your back." I said my eyes fixed on the injury which was already turning purple at the edges. "Why is it called Willow's Tears?" She asked in a small voice, it actually surprised me that she could speak to me and I knew she had been rehearsing it since forever. " It's because the Willow tree produces a tear like sap and seems to make a crying sound when one scopes it. When it dries