Zamasu Cries Mga Nobela at Kwento

And hence, the next second, three huge, highly hormonal, moody and pregnant creatures were crying the house down. “Imma outta here before I go deaf,” Samantha quickly said before dashing off somewhere else with her hands covering her ears. “That bitch left us behind !!” Kai grumbled while looking at us with a pained, wistful expression. “Play any fvcking song by Bruno Mars. That is totally their happy jam,” Zane whispered. “Why didn’t you say so before they went Opera Singer Mode on the glass windows,” Kai grumbled before setting a song.

Tasha rode up front with Sparrow, which left the three of us alone in the back, and nobody was saying anything, which meant everybody was about to fall apart. "Stop it," Jasmine said, pointing at my face. "You are going to ruin your makeup and I am not fixing it." "It is my face and I will ruin it if I want to." "You will look like a raccoon in every memory." Maya patted my knee. "She is right. You cry prettier when you do it silently. More mysterious." "I do not want to be mysterious. I want to be hysterical. I am being abandoned." "We are the ones leaving," Jasmine said. "We should be the ones crying."

She asked him with tears in her eyes. Haazim has tears in his eyes too. They say men should not cry, but after the amount of violence he saw in his life, nothing but tears left in his life. "No mother, please don't speak like that. He is a selfish monster. That's why he is doing all of this. It is not your mistake" Haazim consoles his mother. Little Iris stopped playing when she saw that his father and grandmother are crying again. She abandoned her ball and slowly approached the duo.

“STOP SMILING AT HIM!” Zephyr. Zephyr. Zephyr. I scratched my hair, fisting them in my fingers “You never smile at me like that, Messiah… you never even fake a smile for me…” My vision blurred as the mist formed in my eyes. I looked at myself in the shattered mirror. Gulping down the painful tightness in my throat, I reached out to my eyes. “Tears? For her?” I shook my head. “No. This is ridiculous…” I had never cried for anyone, ever, but this—

But the pain and rage inside me couldn't be contained within a simple hug it seems. “Zarion!” I cried, my voice muffled against his chest. “They killed my Mamita! They ate her! Fucking bitches, I swear I'm going to kill them!” His hold on me tightened as he whispered soothing words. Trying to calm the storm of emotions that raged within me is no simple task. I couldn’t control them on my own. “Yes, we will. Hush now, love…”

Yami thought as he looked at Kazuko's fight. Kazuko stood up from the ground and shouted "Destructive Tornado" as her tornado appeared pulling everything inside, but the eagle opened its mouth and socked the tornado. "Her attacks aren't even working" Yami thought as he looked at Kazuko folding her fist in rage. "What now? What should I do? Even my attacks ain't working!" Kazuko said in despair. "Hey Kazuko, I thought you said this exam was easy" Yami said as Kazuko turned and looked at him.

I suddenly felt someone grabbed my hands and my eyes landed on Tokyo who looked at me worriedly. "Sorry guys, our manager called and she needs Zaya," she said as she bowed while I spaced out. I don't even know where she took me but we suddenly stopped and she looked at me worriedly. "Zaya, stop crying, please," she said and my hands reached my face and I felt a liquid pouring in. I am crying? Why am I crying when I feel like I'm not feeling anything? My body feels so numb that I'm doubting myself if I am still breathing.

Chrysalis’s POV “Hpm.” I said and began to groan. “You’re awake?” Mizuki squeaked. “For the love of the goddess. Why are you so loud?” I asked her. “Actually, that was a whisper. I didn’t realize you’d need me to speak any lower.” She said back.

“Who do you think you are calling her Mom? Don’t you have your own…” Not long ago, Maria had been smiling so brightly it almost lit up the room like a young wolf basking under the sun after a safe hunt. Then Jasper spoke, and the shift was instant. Her scent spiked with sadness and her face crumpled. Her eyes filled too quickly, too heavily, like a dam breaking without warning. Tears spilled down her cheeks in steady streams, uncontainable. Jasper froze where he stood. “What…?” he stammered, his voice cracking. “H-hey, what are you crying for? What did I say? I didn’t… what, you’re doing that again…”

She said. "Hi." Sassy said, her voice husky from crying, and her eyes still teary. "It's okay, you can go ahead. I'm not stopping you. It's very okay to cry. It shows you are a strong woman." Tamara said, patting Sassy's head affectionately. It seemed that little demonstration opened the waterworks in Sassy's eyes as she began to cry again on Tamara's arms. Tamara let her cry till she was satisfied.