Wordgirl Crying Novels & Stories

Immediately, Chaos rushed to her and cupped her cheeks with his huge hands as soon as she broke down and cried. Chaos gently wiped away her tears, his touch soothing. “Hey,” he murmured, his voice filled with tenderness. His words, simple yet profound, offered comfort and understanding. Florence, overwhelmed by her emotions, let the tears flow freely. The pent-up pain, the hidden sorrow, poured out in a cathartic release.

"You can't cry about it too, you'll be crying for yourself." The guardian raised her hand sideways making Amorivia wonder what she was going to do next. Quickly, Hatte moved her hand in front, sending a single stem rose flying in an unprecedented speed, pierced at the lady from her back and coming out in front. Holding her chest, Amorivia fell on her knees, coughing blood. As her vision blurs she smiled painfully. In the end she was too weak to keep fighting with her friends. "I'm sorry..." she cries, as she completely closed her eyes, her body falling like a petal on the ground.

I whispered. I gave my best and attacked her, but she's really too tough, and she can still manage to block all my attacks. We keep attacking each other, but, the more we battle the more her eyes are informing me to just die, it hurts me that made me let my tears fell. I can't hold it anymore, there's nothing I can do. But to accept the fact, that this is what we are right now. “Are you crying?” she exclaimed, her eyes flashed angrily as she smashed her sword and struggled to hit me. I never get my eyes out of her, but I stopped when I felt my tears. It's dropping non-stop.

The more Luna thought, the more she blamed herself and the more disappointed she got. In the end, Gwen slowly reached her hand out and gently put Luna’s hair behind her ear. “I’m fine. What are you crying for? You look the ugliest when you cry.” Just by these two sentences, Luna could no longer hold back her emotions. Her tears fell like a flood. Luna grabbed Gwen’s wrist. “Gwennie…” Luna cried until even the doctor next to her was a little moved, “It’s only superficial injuries. She’ll be well within a month. Don’t be so sad.”

She stared at me straight in the eye with no emotion or any expression visible on her face, then another whitish liquid slid down her both eyes dropping on my hand below her body, forming another ice spike on my skin. I shake it off hesitantly before moving a finger up to wipe the tear off both sides and resting her head on my chest, she sniffed snuggling deeper in my hold. I don’t wanna keep hurting her or making her act this way. Is she some weird ice girl, or is she just that powerful and special she cries out ice whenever she’s sad, or turn to a frozen girl that has been caged in ice for ages whenever she’s sad. She really right now resemble a frozen for ages girl.

Rachel and Howard exclaimed at the same time, both wrapping their arms around Ginny while she cried. “Ginny, don't say such a thing. No matter what happens, we won't disown you.” Rachel spoke softly, making me scoff. Ginny’s cries grew even louder, her sobs rattling the room as tears pooled at the corners of her eyes, dripping down her already flushed face. She clung to Rachel and Howard desperately, shaking as though she might shatter if they let her go. Before either of them could stop her, Ginny pulled herself free from their arms. She stepped forward and then, thud!

Niffa observed that she wanted that kind of attitude. Niffa sighed in relief as she wipe all the tears from her face. “It’s okay to cry Niffa,” Merfoy said. “No, I will not be crying anymore,” she answered as she started to make her face expressionless. “Why?” Merfoy ask. “I will only cry if Rico was dead. Now that I learned that he is fine, crying won’t make any sense,” she answered. Maru saw Liana wrapping some bandage around a soldier’s arm. He approaches her and helps her get the rest of the bandage.

A girl sitting in a chair crying over crying. Her face is in deep red color. rain is falling heavily to console her. But the little heart is hurt. It cant recover soon. She takes a towel and wipes her face after getting up from the chair. She goes out of the home after locks it without taking even an umbrella consciously.

"Ok! I promise!ç I said, and I heard a slight click. I get in only to see her on the floor next to the door, with puffy eyes and wipes all over the place. "Wills! What's wrong?" I said, sitting next to her, hugging her. "It's that...I don't know how to say!" "Tell me! Why are you crying? Did anyone hurt you?" "What? No! Who will dare to try to hurt me? I'm still a Head Warrior!" She said, straightening herself. I chuckled. "Those...those are not sad tears!" he said, pointing at her face. "I'm just so happy that my body didn't know how to react! The feeling is overwhelming!" She said,

It pained her heart. The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Unable to hold back, she buried her face between her knees and cried loudly. She cried without restraint, without reservation! No one knew about her pain! Of course, no one would worry about her. Twenty minutes later, when Kellan Lutz returned and saw the sight of the girl sobbing with her face buried between her knees, disregarding their current relationship, ignoring her cold attitude, he hurriedly ran to her side, embracing her trembling shoulders, a familiar gesture that he had done countless times before...