Witch Left 4 Dead Crying Novels & Stories

He cried in pain as he withdrew his fist. Vampire 1 got angry and tried his left fist. I immediately blocked it with my arm. I twisted my arm and ended up holding his left arm. I used all my strength to pull him towards me. He fell towards me like a huge tree and I used my forehead to hea butt his large eyes. He fell down and began to cry as blood gushed down his eyes. I slapped both his ears to make him deaf. His ears began to bleed profusely. I then reached for his eyes to gouge them out. But before I could touch his eyes, I got pushed really hard by a large figure and I went crashing into the wall of another room. It was Vampire 4.

Or so I had always believed. "And…” I continued, my voice trembling slightly as I pushed through the wave of emotions, "When I… when I died… you cried for me. I remember seeing your face. Why did you cry, Alaric? Why did you cry for me?!” The memory was vivid, sharp, and painful. His distraught face, the tears streaming down his cheeks as he held my lifeless body. He flinched, his eyes clouding over with a sorrow so profound it stole my breath. He looked away, his gaze fixed on some distant point in the sterile hospital corridor, as if reliving that horrific moment. His hands, still clasped in his lap, trembled.

He recognized Tyga's voice and he stared up at the man who blinked in shock and anger when he saw the pain and rage in River's red and golden eyes. " I'll tell you thanks today, old man. Fuck!" River groaned again as an extremely huge black wolf with murderous blue-red eyes replaced his form and before Tyga could do anything, the wolf jumped down the terrace and not a single reaction came from it as it's huge body landed roughly on the ground and as it ran off in rage. " Fuck!" Tyga cursed before glaring at the dead bodies of the witches he had killed in raging seconds. Inside the pack house, Luna Leila cried pitifully and unstoppable as she snorted all over.

I ripped my blade out of his chest, blood coating my hand. I heard her before I felt her barrel into me. Greta's teeth were showing as she growled at Dela and Alastair. Her gaze turned to me. Confusion filled her eyes along with sadness. She felt his death, and I felt my heartbreak as I looked at her. I immediately turned and threw up on the grass. I was the one who killed him and a part of her. She turned to Tom and nudged him, whimpering. She shifted from her wolf and fell onto his wolf, crying.

Aldric screamed at him. Xyler whimpered and then as if he was thinking about it, shut down. He whimpered more as he suppressed all emotions. Sadness overwhelmed Aldric as if he just turned off something in himself. What just happened? Rhett asked Hendrix. I don't know….I don’t feel his wolf anymore. Hendrix whimpered.

She asked her cousin who's eyes were budging out of it's sockets. Celestina pull the knife out and send it again into her chest. The witch queen drop dead on the ground covered in blood which not only belong to her but the numerous people who had died in this war. Saphira turn to find her cousin on the floor, with blood covering the floor surrounding her. "Nooo! She scream running to her cousin's side. Damn you Celestina, I hate you." she woke up from her crouching position and attack Celestina, her emotions got the better of her and tears blind her sight, she didn't fight like a warrior would, she fought like a grieving person.

My wife has been murdered savagely in cold blood. I shift mid-air, going from wolf to man in the blink of an eye. I slip, blinded by tears, and stumble towards my headless love. My body aches from grief and I drop to my knees next to the Luna of the Crescent Moon Pack. Beta Silas erupts through the cavernous hole that was once a door. ‘Alpha, no! I’m so sorry.’ I cut him off. ‘Find my daughters, now!’ I scream voicelessly. He starts to shift as he walks towards me. His huge wolf body shrinks before my eyes. His bones snap and retreat back into his body along with his thick brown fur. He stands naked for a moment and a tear rolls down his cheek. With a quick bow of his head he leaps over me a

another wendigo drop down from tree in front of them it grab the hand of of of the girls and rip it out then slap Angelica away and she crashed meters away . "arhhh " tell third girl scream out as they first wendigos paws on her and divided into 2 .in front of me laid 2 decapitated bodies of witches whole had abducted me . "grahhhh please... please spare me " Angelica cried as the wendigos tear her from limb to limbs on thing nothing was left of her . the first wendigos growled and threw the hand of Angelica. it walked slowly to me starring directly at my face like it was actually searching for something .

Machines beeped and hummed around her like a twisted orchestra. I pressed my forehead to the glass. “Goddamn it,” I whispered, my voice cracking. “Why? Why the fuck did you do that?” I slid down to the floor, my back against the wall. My hands shook. I stared at them. These same hands had ended Antonio minutes ago. Now they were useless here. I didn’t realize I was crying until I felt the tears dripping onto my shirt. Fuck. The door creaked open beside me. “Adrian…”

I finally made a sound. It wasn’t human. It started low in my chest and built until it was a roar that rattled the safe behind me. I didn’t realize I was crying until the screen blurred and I couldn’t see her face anymore. I played it again. And again. Each time carving deeper. On the fourth watch I paused on the frame where tears hung on her lashes like broken glass. I pressed my forehead to the screen and whispered the only words I was allowed to say to her right now: