Novel & Cerita Tears To Shreds

Tears are falling off my eyes, and I start to whimper. "N... Are you crying? Why are you crying? I hope you're not crying for David because he doesn't deserve anyone's tears or sympathy." She tells me. "I'm not crying for him. I'm crying because life is so hard. Being black and a vampire has not been an easy journey for me. It still hurts that my parents lost their lives because of racism. Why must we have to suffer the most? This life is so cruel and unfair!" I wailed, venting out my frustration.

“A company built on my sweat? I could build ten more with my talent.” I looked straight into his eyes. “But you took something from me that can never come back, Tristan. And you will never be able to compensate for that. Ever.” I was talking about my dead baby. Before he could react, I snatched the file from his hand. Then I tore it. Once. Twice. Over and over again. Paper ripped through the air as I shredded the shares, my fingers trembling as I fought the tears threatening to spill. I threw the pieces at his chest.

Through the rearview mirror, her figure grew smaller and smaller. At first, she hurried away in quick little steps. Then she broke into a run, her high heels striking the pavement faster and faster. Only then did my composure finally shatter. Covering my face, I let the tears spill through my fingers. The direction Delilah was running was the exact opposite of the road that led home. The path that was supposed to lead us to happiness had ultimately fallen apart because of betrayal.

She was utterly terrified by Tobey's menacing demeanor. Tobey studied her tear-streaked face. A cruel smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "You really do look beautiful when you cry." His kiss landed on the corner of her mouth, and Chelsea let out a muffled whimper as the metallic taste of blood filled her senses. The pain from his bite made her eyes well up even more. Tears were streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably. "I love watching you cry," Tobey said darkly. His fingers tangled in her hair, and he yanked her head back. Her eyes were red, and tears kept streaming down her face. But her entire face was wet, making it impossible to tell where one ended and the other began.

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.

Yet now, Sasha was making him laugh. My heart felt as if it was being torn apart then. Andy was still young. It was only normal for a child to laugh when being entertained. But Miles had done it on purpose. Whether he was truly mad at me or just pretending to provoke me, I couldn't tolerate betrayals. I was now done with him for good. Miles glared at me seethingly, wanting to pull me out of the car. He gritted, "It's fine if you want to leave. Just leave Andy here."

The tears in Jacklyn's eyes welled up until they blurred her vision. "Eugene… You're the one who upset me."

I cry for them. The warm golden glow begins to grow out of Trev as more of my tears fall on him. And it dawns on me. My tears, they can heal. My body, my mind, my soul, can harm and kill in an instant. But, my tears, can save the wounded, mend the broken. My empathy can be the salvation. I can just as easily kill as I can cure. So, I cry some more. The more I cry, the faster his wounds stitch back together. Color returns to his face and his eyes open to look at me as if I am an angel. Trev reaches a hand up and holds my face as my tears keep streaming down.

The memories flashed into my mind as if I were watching them on a television screen. It was as if every molecule of air was sucked from my lungs. It was all I had to try and suck air in only so I could keep shedding tears like a waterfall. My heart was completely shattered. My every being was torn into a million pieces. I had never been this distraught, never been this overwhelmed. I wasn’t even sure how I could ever live on without her. I was nothing without her…

“That essence darkened the poor men's blood, eroded their fangs and snatched away their speed on par with the Bats. They wake up in a state like ordinary people; black blood and does not have the privileges of the Red groups. Feeling ashamed and guilty, the Fang declared to the Order of Security that they could not help. The Reds comfort and mourn for them. “Then, the Red Nation who had become shapeshifters came together to fight the Bats. When injured, they finally realized that their blood was no longer red. It was then that the Reds as well as the Fangs began to call themselves according to the color of their respective blood. This incident marked the beginning of a peaceful split between