Zamasu Cries Novels & Stories

The cries grew louder and tears welled up in my eyes and even the atmosphere could not stop the emotions i felt in that moment. “Wesley” Came a softest whisper from my moist lips and he didn’t stop crying that instant. But he eventually did and i looked up, at nothing in particular but towards the sound he gave. “Momma—“ I looked to Ruby, who nodded. “I’m so sorry, i failed you. I’m sorry, Wesley” I broke. “Momma will always love you. No matter where you are or how far or— I have the videos, those videos we made at night when you couldn’t sleep and thousand pictures i took of you when you did”

I should've never kept running. She looked up at me with gold eyes. "You left me. How could you leave me?" She cried out. Her hands were glowing gold. "I just wanted to win I'm sorry." I said. I looked down and the gold was getting worse this had never happened before. I was worried. "You don't care about me. Do you not like me? Is that why you left me even though I was hurt." She asked. "I do like you, I'm your best friend. I just never won anything before I'm sorry." I said feeling bad now. Mazaya has never really cried before. She usually fake cried not real cried.

Adam said and she burst into another round of tears. This time, she was wailing even louder. "I have Preggie diesease!!... Liam's gonna hate me!" Jasmine lamented still crying. "I have Preggie diesease!!... Liam's gonna hate me!" Jasmine lamented still crying. She continued wailing,, sometimes, she even increased the tone of her voice. Right now, she's acting like a three year old kid who was deprived of it's milk. "Oh! Stop it Jasmine..! How can you be so dumb?" Adam said, getting tired of her dramas.

Ludo cried. Zamiwe looked at Evan and stood up. “Yes mother, this is Brains.” Zamiwe stepped backwards. “Mother, what did you do to me?” Ludo asked. Zamiwe knelt down and tears streamed down her face. “Mother talk please!” Ludo shouted.

"He…he was r-raped by s-some of the b-boys from the h-hockey t-team. He t-took h-his o-own life thr-ee days before w-we tur-turned eight-t-teen.” "Amaris," Zara whimpers my name, taking a step towards me. I shake my head no and put my hand up to stop her. Closing my eyes to give myself a moment, I take a deep breath and wipe the moisture from beneath my eyes and cheeks, then continue speaking. "I didn't know that I was anything other than human until I almost shifted in class." Glendon's muttered, "Oh, crap," clues me in that that would have definitely gone badly.

Calls and messages from partners, investors, and the media kept coming nonstop. A flood of hateful DMs hit all my social accounts. "You disgusting capitalist. I hope your company goes under tomorrow." "I thought you were some kind of feminist role model. Turns out you just use other women as stepping stones." "People like you don't even deserve to be mothers."

I feel the sad spirit of Jane, the human girl who lost everything to the wolves. "Get ready to catch her," Caedmon whispers to a guard, waiting for me to drop. "Why did you leave me alone in the dark?" I scream out loud. I drop to my knees hard. My shoulders shake back and forth. Big tears run out from under my mask and wet my face. I do not faint at all. I let out a loud, sad human cry that echoes in the room. "Look at her!" a Moon Bard Master whispers. "This is real pain!"

“What do you mean reacting to you? “It’s trying to connect. The creature lunged again. This time It didn’t aim for Zara. It aimed for Liam. And just before it hit. It froze. Mid-air. Suspended. Every muscle in its body locking at once. Samuel. “I have it,” he said. The creature trembled violently. Its golden eyes flickering. Glitching. “…ho…me… Then It screamed. A sound that wasn’t sound. A frequency that tore through the air, through their bones, through their thoughts. Zara dropped to her knees. “Make it stop! “I’m trying!” Samuel snapped. For the first time His voice cracked.

But when he glanced back at her, the sight before him froze him in place. Amaris was crying. Her cheeks were flushed a deep red, her eyes brimming with tears that threatened to spill over at any second. She stood there, sobbing quietly, her small hiccups and trembling frame striking a strange chord within Alaric. Her innocent, almost childlike whimpering was at odds with the proud, defiant demeanor she had shown him before, and it left him utterly taken aback. His eyes widened as he stared at her, completely unprepared for this reaction.

The sound of Damian’s body slamming into the wall was deafening, followed by the sickening crunch of glass shattering. "Damian!" I screamed, rushing to his side. My legs felt like they were moving through water, my panic slowing everything down. Damian lay crumpled on the floor, his wolf form melting back into his human body. Blood trickled from a cut on his temple, and his breathing was shallow. "No, no, no," I muttered, my hands shaking as I tried to rouse him. "Damian, wake up! Please, wake up!" His head lolled to the side, unresponsive. Tears blurred my vision, hot and relentless. The fear clawing at my chest was suffocating, but it was nothing compared to the fury bubbling just beneath