Wajah Sedih Wanita Novels & Stories

Their face was not visible as hair covered most of their facial features. "David...save me", Siya sobbed, looking at me in pain. My heart wrenched in pain seeing her tears. "Do you know who I am?" the woman in red asked me. "I am your worst fear, David...Fear of losing someone you love", she told me in a hollow voice. "Leave her," I said to the woman in red, and tears found it's way down my cheeks making me realize that I was crying. "And I am your fate..." the women in black said, giving me a sinister smirk.

Dexie marveled at the woman’s beauty. While her facial features were not stunningly beautiful, her fair skin and delicate figure were pleasing to the eye. Her pleasant facial features and perfectly shaped face were simply dazzling. Her expression exuded elegance, with a gentle smile, and dazzling eyes that captivated Dexie’s attention. Dexie hesitated as she gazed at the photo, unable to look away from the woman’s beauty.

I pulled my lips out. " Am sorry". I couldn't help but uttered out immediately. I felt bad cos I could not control that, my face outta the window as the car kept racing with speed. " Sorry?" Her voice barely above a whisper. Her voice making me turn immediately towards her as her face was etched with sorrow, tears streamed down her cheeks, her eyes red and puffy from a little stroll iyf tears.The gentle trickle of tears seemed to carve a path of pain across her face, her skin glistening with each droplet. Her expression was a mix of anguish and despair, as if the weight of her emotions had finally become too much to bear. The tears fell silently, a testament to the depth of her emotional tur

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmm " The woman's face was pale. She had never expected these people to be so cruel. There were bouts of pain on his face. If she was destroyed, there would be nothing left. She wanted to say something, but the only thing she could do was make a "wu-wu-ming" sound from her mouth. She shook her head desperately and wanted to say something. Jack and Shen Jianchuan pretended not to see it. This kind of person, if he didn't give her a chance to see it, she would not say it.

She seems upset with herself, and my emotions echo hers. "Ugh," she groans loudly, and my ears twitch as I hear her anguish in the sound. I watch her closely as her expression changes from confusion to sadness within seconds. Her beautiful mouth dips into a frown, and her eyes feel with a deep sorrow that makes my heart feel like a weight in my chest. I have seen that face before...grief. She is grieving for the life of her human mate.

Dylan ignored everyone else as he approached, stopping in front of me and looking down at me as if I were beneath him. "What right do you have to stay here?" His tone was icy. "Every dollar this company makes is from people working themselves to the brink, except you. You rely on your looks and body to secure deals. It's pathetic." He laughed bitterly. "We've been married all these years, and somehow I never realized what kind of woman you really are." Then, he pulled out a stack of photos from his pocket and slapped them in front of my face. The pictures spilled across the floor, showing me with various men—walking beside them or drinking together.

Her face was gentle and delicate, the traces of grief deep in it, her cheeks tarnished by innumerable tears. Her disheveled and twisted hair, which she used to take great pride in, now hung limply around her face, representing the turmoil inside her thoughts. She appeared to have lost the vivid energy that formerly radiated from her, leaving behind a pale, spectral version of herself. Her lips, parched and parched from hours of crying, quivered violently as she tried to contain another flood of tears.

May tried to fight the horror she felt when she took a better view of the woman's face. Dark circles surrounded her lazy, weak, red eyes. Seems like she'd been crying all her life. If not for the wrinkles that her once beautiful face had, May would've sworn she had just seen Iby's twin sister. The resemblance between mother and son was too much. The woman looked broken and weak yet she was able to gather strength to do what she was doing. The condition of her husband must've caused her too much thinking and tears throughout the nights. She reminded May of the vulnerable woman she used to be.

I sigh as a bit of relief comes to me and I lay on the bank with my face close by the water, should I need to dip again. Movement catches my attention, and I snap up onto my fours and watch the reflection of a group in the water. I roll my eyes up to meet them. Several males, and double the number of females watch me. These wolves are much bigger in stature, and have much more weight than I. Even the females are sleek and healthy with strong bodies and round curves. Something I've lost much of in my journey. I would do well to handle one female alone, there's no chance of me surviving this group.

Jin Wei screamed as she feared for the life inside her, she is a wretched woman, but she would never sacrifice her child for some momentary satisfaction. “Please,” her quivering lips and unstable gaze brought him back to reality as he realized what he did. It was as if someone poured a bucket of cold water on him as his eyes landed on her pitiful state. Swollen lips, tear stricken eyes, messy hair, and disheveled clothes. “I-I am sorry, I was-” Jin Wei turned her head against him and struggled to keep her emotions at bay as she felt bad. “Leave me alone,” she whispered as her eyes drooped down and tears fell one after the other from her eyes.