Romans & histoires Zabuza Cries

“Oh Zac, it’s a girl, it really is a little girl. We are having a baby girl” ‘Ohhh I girl pup’. Zyka purrs. ‘She will need my protection’. “Yeah ... we are ...”. He makes a weird sound and I realise it’s a choked up sob. “A beautiful, perfect, little baby girl, that I can spoil”. “Aww sweetie ... are you crying ?” I reach up to dry off a tear. “Please stop, because you are making me cry”. Zyka lets out a weird sound. ‘Me too … wait, can wolves cry ?’

Tears welled in Zuben’s eyes as he said sullenly, “ Momma did not ask Zuben why he is angry……….” Seeing the tears well in his eyes his personal assistant Cuppy Cake came rushing and it tried to soothe him in its mechanical voice, “Zubie is a good boy, Zubie don’t cry.” It took out Zuben’s toy robot and gave him saying, “ Zubie play, Zubie don’t cry.”

sagot niya sa problemadong pinsan. Tinaasan niya ng kilay ang babaeng kasalukuyang nasa bakal na tubo sa gitna ng maraming tao at malanding sumasayaw. Halatang nakainom ito kaya makapal na ang mukha. "Wow! Ang init!" sigaw ng DJ sa stage na sinundan naman ng palakpakan at hiyawan. Ang ingay ng paligid at malanding tugtog na pini-play ng DJ ay nagsindi ng landi sa babae kaya mas ginalingan pa nito ang paggiling.

He casts a glance at Zoya and then looks at me with lifted brows, "Fake complaint? You said you're the one who complained against him. You can't just play around. Just go away. I'm feeling sleepy right now." I begin getting restless, wanted to shake that man by grabbing his shoulders to vanish his drowsiness away. He is getting under my skin. "You're go-" I'm interrupted by the sound of silent sobs. I move my head down and see Zoya is once again crying. She rubs her runny nose with the back of her hand. "Zoya..." I trail off. She angles her neck and moves up her imploring, moistened eyes at me, "Mom-my,"

All of them cried, losing their power before his supremacy. “No!!” Persephone sobbed, falling down but glared at Zadicus for turning into a fiend. “How could you, Zadicus!?” She scowled, holding Kriss as support to stay firm but failed. “You fucking monster!” She yelled but Kriss stopped her, knowing he could do anything if provoked. “This has to be a sick illusion.” Kriss breathed out, feeling the trembles traveling his very soul. “It’s not me please….” Zadicus whispered, lowering his head, curling his hand in a fist, breathless, shattered.

she burst into tears again. "What do you mean by that?" I asked her. Zenobia sniffled and wiped the tears off her face. "she offered to take me home, but I refused her because I was angry, and in that process, I ran to the road," she said, pausing as she burst into tears. Her voice shook terribly, and she rubbed her forehead as she cried. "If I had not rushed to cross the road, then nothing would have happened to her," she said, grabbing my hand. "Dad," she called. "Did I put her in that condition?"

I feel a powerful surge of energy coursing through me, and I realize that Liam is using his powers again. Yes-yes-yes! The ground beneath our feet begins to tremble, and I see vines and roots start to grow from the earth, wrapping themselves around the zombie dragon’s legs. It roars and flails, but the vines hold it tight, and Liam and I seize the opportunity to strike back. With a final, coordinated effort, we both lunge forward with all our might, plunging our claws deep into the zombie dragon’s heart. It shrieks in agony, thrashing wildly, but it’s too late. Liam and I have dealt the killing blow.

the tied female servant cries. The second one of the captives happens to be one of the children. But Zechariah doesn’t hesitate to unbound her from the others and push her towards Ziason. She falls on her knees halfway, her lips quivering, sweat pouring down her body as she cries. Her teary eyes turn to her left to look at the female servant, who’s still struggling and crying where she is. “Sister, please help me! I’m scared!” the child pleads. “Oh, really?” Ziason chips in, now approaching her.

Aurora cried again, rising onto her tiptoes as though trying to throw her voice through the wall of water below. Seeing and hearing the pure, heart-wrenching cries of her niece and nephew, Ziyi, who had been standing a few steps behind them, could no longer hold back her tears. She covered her mouth with her hand while her shoulders shook violently with grief. Juna, his face haggard yet his jaw still set firmly, immediately stepped forward toward the twins.

The shock and joy of seeing his Baba start walking toward him. He was still moving more slowly than usual, but he was actually walking without any assistance. Zane stood, then dropped to his knees and began to cry, bawling, crying hard. Janiya went to his side. “Aw, baby, why are you crying?” His tears of joy set off tears in everyone else. Janiya wipes Zane's tears. “Look at Baba, at how handsome and strong he looks.”