Zamasu Cries Novels & Stories

“Miss Steel, stop crying. I can’t keep my promise if you cry; for some reason, it makes me want to let my Gargoyle out.” “You mean your nasty face?” I asked, tears still slipping slowly down my face. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d just cried; I didn’t like crying. Maybe that was why my hallucination was trying to stop my tears. “Nasty face?” Marcus asked. “Stop crying so that I can talk to Marcus,” Zander said calmly, ignoring Marcus. “You’d cry too if you realized you were completely crazy and couldn’t fix it,” I told him.

"Waaah… I hate you… I don't want you… I want my mommy…" As his cries filled the room, Damon felt a headache coming on. He couldn't help but shout, "Shut up!" Mason flinched, his cries pausing for a moment before escalating into even louder wails.

Amara said and Minho felt panicked as she started crying. "Hey," he said gently, suddenly not knowing what to do. The last time he saw Amara cry was when she saw Javi almost die in front of her, and he didn't know what to do, then. He still did not know how to handle it. This was abnormal behavior for Amara, who was always confident and sure of herself even in the toughest times. Heck, it was abnormal behavior for an angel to cry. "Sorry...it's just...you're hiding something from me and it's making me act crazy," Amara said, wiping the tears from her eyes.

he shouted and stomped out of the house in anger. “What do I do Lord, help me. I feel so alone.” hugging herself she wept, for the scary present and the unknown tomorrow ****************** A few hours later ****************** “Mum, wake up. You will catch a cold.” Chris shook his mum slowly Disoriented, she looked at her son, “I must have slept off while cleaning.” Chris knew this wasn’t true because the glasses he broke in anger were still scattered on the floor and from the way his mum was curled up on the ground, he knew she had been crying. But he didn't say anything but helped her to the yellow faded couch in the living room.

Patima asks as she stands up and looks at MJ, who just entered the cafeteria. “Huh? Why would I cry?” MJ asks her back and puts down his bag on the table. Sky and Autumn look at the two in confusion. “Yeah, you look like you cried,” Aiko said as she settled herself beside Sky, who’s munching nuts. MJ furrows his eyebrows then scratches his side head. “I didn’t, dust just flew in my eyes, that's why it’s red,” MJ said and avoided their gazes as he brought out his phone, busying himself.

I was alone in this world. “El, come on work with me here.” I heard Maya shouting in my ear. I opened my eyes and found myself in one of the bedrooms. I panicked as I knew the alpha would not have allowed me this sort of a luxury. “I can't be here.” I exclaimed tearfully, but Maya pushed me back down and attempted to soothe me. “Everythings ok. I promise nobody is going to hurt you.” she said, softly. I allowed myself to calm down a little.

Without warning, I landed hard on the ground, rolling across the dirt several times before my forehead slammed against the trunk of a tree. A cry ripped from my throat as pain exploded behind my eyes. Dark spots danced across my vision, growing larger with every passing second. "What was that?" I demanded, my voice weak as my eyelids began to droop. To my surprise, an answer came. "A demonstration." I stared into the encroaching darkness. Zaka. It was him. "A demonstration of what?" The scent of damp earth and crushed leaves filled my senses as consciousness steadily slipped away. "Of why you should listen when I speak."

Erden curses, pressing his back against the wall and tilts his head back. "I'm so sorry." Tamarra mutters in sobs. Her voice sounds like an echo in my head. I try hard not to cry my heart out right now. I plop down on a chair and hold my exploding head in my hands. I feel a supportive hand rest on shoulder. I look up and see Azure smiling at me. "He is going to be fine, I'm sure." I nod, trying to believe in his words. Azure takes a seat by my side and right now, I just need a shoulder to cry. Gulping the lump of jitter climbing up my throat, I rest my head on his shoulder and close my eyes tightly.

"Is that you, Allura?" I gritted my teeth as there was no time to answer, and everyone was in a panic as they tried to calm and hold down Haru, whose tantrum is getting violent, thrashing out as tears streamed down his face. Haru and I held eye contact and my eyes widened in fear. His expression is different, it was all fury and wrath. I never saw him like this before. "ZACHARIAS CRAIG KILLED MASK!" Haru screamed in hatred, but the workers covered his mouth in nervousness.

It was obvious her senses were starting to knock out. "you don't look like the kind of guy who's good in bed though." * * * * * * * * * * I jerked as the car came to a complete halt, knocking me off my seat. I swear I wanted to throw up so badly. "Son of a bitch," I cursed. "You would have kill...killed me. I can't feel anything anymore." He stared at me before smiling again, "you have no idea what I'm capable of piccolo gato."