Zabuza Cries Novels & Stories

, Zara broke down. Blaze calmed down and looked away as he started to cry too. He then wiped his tears away and hugged Zara. “It’s okay….it’s okay, I’m pretty sure she wouldn’t want you to cry.”, he said as he pulled away. “Thank you, Zara.” . . .

She crawled back on the bed and pinned herself against the headboard. “But you said you wanted it,” Zebian feigned concern. She shook her head in shock. “Not anymore?” He put on a sardonic pout. Tears streamed down her eyes and fed his sadistic side. He needed to see this. He needed to see more of it, along with her screams.

Dinner continued, words flowing over the table, it felt lovely. **** Cilia stared into the mirror, scrubbing at her top. No matter how hard she rubbed, the stain wouldn’t budge. After several failed attempts, frustration welled up until it spilled over—hot tears streaming down her cheeks. She tried to stop, but the sobs kept coming. A voice broke through her misery. “I come here to cry sometimes too,” Zack said. Cilia rolled her eyes, quickly swiping away the tears. She crumpled the damp paper in her hand and tossed it into the trash, then turned toward the door, ready to work out.

Luna sat down next to me, her hand resting affectionately on mine and squeezing it in an attempt to give me strength and encouragement. “If you can't talk, don't,” Luna said gently, and I closed my eyes tightly. “But you have to cry. Whatever is bothering you, you're going to let it out by crying. I know because I can see that you're holding back more than you think. I can sense a deep sadness, and that can only be released if you cry with all your strength.” And that's what I did. I cried over the curse that had fallen upon me, and I cried over the loneliness of my soul.

Rather, their molten eyes expanded and flickered with dread, which is something I hadn't anticipated seeing in them. Their heads raised one by one, cries escaping their throats. It was a harsh, irritating, somewhat melancholy sound that reverberated far into the ground. Their bodies then trembled. Their eyes, their claws, and the tears in their shadow-made skin all emitted smoke. As the light emanating from Rebecca's aura ripped at their very existence, their cries turned into shrieks. As I watched them stumble back, I stood motionless, chest heaving and blood streaming down my arm.

Author's pov (continuation of chap 56) Slight mature content ahead " Yes! YES I HAVE LOST MY MIND! I HAVE LOST MY MIND BECAUSE OF YOU! MY MIND, HEART, EVERYTHING IS CONTROLLED BY YOU! BECAUSE I LOVE YOU! " Zeenat screamed and started to cry more. In our life we face a situation where we do not understand what we should do. Should we laugh in happiness or cry in sadness

The latter was no help to Shola with inconsistent dramatic wailing. "Adewumi Akindele! Guy stop na! This your drama is not helping oh," "I should stop when we have less than 24hours to find a new roof for our heads," Wumi replied sobbing heavily, "This house that that useless Chidi left me before flying abroad, promising to come back for me. Everything is finish," she burst again into much more dramatic wailing and crying. With every single sound she made, Shola got angrier and more frustrated. Not wanting to hurt her cousin to shut her up, she pushed herself up from the bed and walked out for some air.

𝗛𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗸𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲. "Zannicus, I need your help. I know-.....that it isn't a good time but-.....I just want to do something for him." 𝗜 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗱, 𝗰𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗺𝘀. "For Gabe?"

“I'm so sorry Caleb, it was all my fault.” “You are right about that Zoey, you betrayed me; you broke my heart and tried to destroy me,'' I replied, the memories of it all still fresh in my mind. “I'm so sorry Caleb. Please forgive me.” she sobbed. “I forgive you, now leave.” I turned to go to my room. Zoey held my hands refusing to let me go. Please forgive me, Caleb, I was stupid and callous. Please, I've lost everything, my job.., my home, my dignity.``

I tried to silence my sobs as tears streamed down my face. “Natalia? What’s wrong? Are you still there?” Zak asked with concern as if he could sense that I was crying. “I’m fine. I got your present…” I replied in a shaky voice. “Are you crying? You’re crying, right?” Zak asked rhetorically. “Umm…” I affirmed as I nodded and started to cry some more. I heard Zak let out a loud sigh as if he had started to regret what he had done. “Did my present hurt you?” Zak asked and his voice was so soothing.