Vanellope Von Schweetz Crying Novels & Stories

Waylan cried. Suddenly Vlahdy opens his eyes and found Waylan holding his face. For him, it's a nice feeling. "Oh I'm sorry," Waylan said, removing her fingers from Vlahdys face. "Why are you crying?" asked Vlahdy as she touch Waylan's tears trying to wipe them.

I say and look away, my feet firmly planted on the floor. For a minute, he doesn't say anything. I ball my hands into fists as tears threaten to spill out of my eyes again. No, I can't let him see me cry. “What's your name?” He asks, his voice devoid of any emotion just like his eyes. I pull my bottom lip in between my teeth and take them out. “V-Vaelora.” ‘mate.’ I shut my eyes, biting hard on my lips as a tear drips to the floor and I open them back, still not looking up at him.

"Freya..." Beth rubbed her back. "Stop crying already... shh.... Don't cry." She bit her lower lip, tears welling up in her eyes. "I can't stop crying because the pain won't stop eating my heart." Selene took a deep breath, then cupped her face and stared at her seriously. "Listen to me. Freya." She dried the tears on her cheeks. "This video hurts, we know. We can see that you are hurting right now. But don't you think you're overreacting? "

W–w–wife? Valen smiled at her. Our smile. The one that used to be mine alone. It scorched me now. “That’s so sweet of you, love,” he said, kissing her lightly. Something inside me cracked and spilled out through my tears. They didn’t just fall. They ripped from my eyes, hot and unending, rolling down to my lips where they tasted of salt and despair. My knees felt waterlogged, barely holding me up. Vanessa’s lips twisted in mock sympathy. “Aww, your little speech made her cry.”

Her eyes burned, her chest tightened, her breath faltered every time she thought of Thor, of Isabela, of that altar. Suddenly, she snapped off the TV with a sharp click and turned to Zoe, tears brimming. “Enough of playing tough, Zoe. I’m sad. I want to cry. The love of my life is marrying someone else. A psychopath who wants to destroy me because she’s obsessed with him!” Zoe, as compassionate as ever, took her hand. “Friend, it’s not weakness to cry. Everyone—no matter how strong—has their breaking point. They get low. They cry. And that’s okay.”

Ethan then proceeded toward his nephew's room. The door opened with a creak, and he found himself surrounded by the scattered toys that belonged to his nephew. He started taking little steps toward his nephew’s bed; each step felt heavy. Tears streamed down his face, mingling with the blood that stained his cheeks. He sank to his knees, and his body trembled with grief. He kept on crying for a long time.

Zenah was crying on top of her lungs. Vanessa was also in tears to what she saw, the Zenah who always smile was finally crying 'til her heart bleeds and her eyes can't tears anymore. The Zenah that she know who doesn't feel sadness since she's always showing her warm and bright smile but behind those smiles is the sadness and pain that she felt for a long time. The mask that she always wear, is finally breaking off. "You kinda remind me of my little sister who passed away due to depression."Vanessa said while hugging her.

Two characters stood crying dramatically in the rain while orchestral music played in the background. Vena gasped softly. “No, no…” she whispered at the television in horror. I rubbed a hand slowly over my face, already regretting entering this room as I dropped the bottle on the table. “She really likes him,” Vena said emotionally as she stared at the screen. “Why would he do that? They were literally just singing together five minutes ago. Why would he break up with her?” To my horror, I heard her sniffle and then she started crying. Actual tears rolled down her cheeks as she looked at the television. I frowned deeply as she suddenly turned back toward me, tears still running down her face

Venna and Maureen, stunned and deeply concerned, gathered closer, trying to offer solace. They were shocked by what Amethyst was showing now. Yes, she cried in front of them, but not this bad. Not much. "Oh, Amethyst," Venna whispered, her voice choked with emotion. She had never seen her friend like this—so broken, so vulnerable. She wants to cry because she feels how much pain and how much Amethyst is struggling with what is happening in her life. She could feel that just based on Amethyst's crying.

I'm sorry to have to tell you this, but Joses Vhalla died from his injuries after defending the veil-stones. The female's beautiful face crumpled, shaking her head as though in denial, her bottom lip trembling. "No." She whispered, "No..." The sound almost broke Sephora's heart, as the female sank to her knees and wept. Sephora glanced to her mate, who looked nothing less than devastated, as he watched the dark haired female helplessly crying before them. Sephora turned back to the female and knelt down, cradling the broken soul in her arms, and allowing the female to hug her tightly.