Zoro Cries Novels & Stories

“She doesn’t know, does she?” I tightened my grip on his throat, feeling his pulse hammer against my palm. Thunder boomed overhead, rattling dust from the crumbling ceiling. “Enough!” Zara’s voice cut through the roar of the storm. I turned to her, my chest heaving. She was crying again, silent tears streaking down her cheeks, her eyes dark and pleading. “Please,” she whispered. “Stop fighting.” I let go of Jace, shoving him away from me. He stumbled but caught himself, rubbing his throat with a smirk.

He spoke casually almost proudly, as if recounting a business deal. Robbin’s mind went blank and then the tears began to fall, she felt so broken. She collapsed against him, sobbing uncontrollably. He held her close as she cried and whispered sweet nothings into her ears, stroking her, but Robbin couldn’t hear anything, it felt theatrical, hollow. Her whole body was wrecked, she felt so weak.

“F-ck you, Ferdinand! You ruined everything!” Scarlett sat on the floor with her face covered because she couldn’t take it all in. “Where did I go wrong? Why have all the plans been ruined?” she asked. She rubbed her face out of frustration. “I want to end all of this, but... why…? I don’t know what to do!” she burst into tears in front of her cousins over her failed plans. “First, they caught Erin. Second, our grandfather! Damn it! I will kill him! I-I will…” she couldn't speak anymore, so she just cried to let out her anger.

he says. “But tears?” I lift y hands to his cheeks and wipe away the tears on his eyes. He looks shocked and quite amused after seeing tears in his eyes like he has ever cried since a long time. He then smiles a bit. “It’s been long that I haven’t seen tears on my eyes. You are a miracle to me Zara,” he says. “What?”

Zarael said. “I know you're trying to comfort me, don't bother” Zorya replied with tears streaming down her face. Zareal turned her, using her thumbs she wiped the tears off, “Alright I'll go with you, stop crying, please, for me” Zorya sniffed, “Promise?” “Yes” she nodded. “I don't want it to seem like I'm forcing you to do anything, there's no need to force yourself to do this because of me” Zorya continued.

Her eyes burned, her chest tightened, her breath faltered every time she thought of Thor, of Isabela, of that altar. Suddenly, she snapped off the TV with a sharp click and turned to Zoe, tears brimming. “Enough of playing tough, Zoe. I’m sad. I want to cry. The love of my life is marrying someone else. A psychopath who wants to destroy me because she’s obsessed with him!” Zoe, as compassionate as ever, took her hand. “Friend, it’s not weakness to cry. Everyone—no matter how strong—has their breaking point. They get low. They cry. And that’s okay.”

Kreed said and I burst into the most dramatic tears. "I don't know why he did it, I don't even know if he loves me or Ziora," I sobbed louder. "He cannot love ziora," Kreed whispered to himself and I smirked, that's exactly what I wanted to know. "Help me get revenge on Ziora," I held his hand with tears on my face. "Huh? I…I…" "It's okay, I understand if you can't," I threw myself on him and sobbed louder.

Unable to take it, Zoe dropped to her knees on the edge of the bed and snapped at Cordy, "Cry if you want, Cordy! You'll feel better if you do—I've done it plenty of times myself or all that pent-up grief would hurt so much you'll die." Cordy looked at Zoe's face then and saw how much and obviously worried Zoe was. She suddenly smiled. It was not as if she did not want to cry, but she simply believed that crying changed nothing and things would just stay the same. Moreover, she had become so jaded after so long that she could not cry, no matter how tremendous the challenge. And that was the case for today. On the other hand, Zoe became even more worried—how could Cordy still smile when she w

“Girl, I know you miss me, but if you don’t ease up, the pain I’m feeling right now will send me right back to whence I came.” Thankfully, she leans backwards and I’m appalled when I see her wet cheeks and runny nose. Zuri is crying? What?! Zuri NEVER cries. “Thank you.” She whispers. I purse my lips. I’m thirsty as a racehorse and I’m pretty sure I’ll pass out if I’m not given water sometime soon, but my curiosity must be fed. “For what?” “For not dying.” I roll my eyes to the heavens silently asking the angels for help.

Those words were enough to quench the anger inside her and soon, her shoulders that were puffed with tension relaxed, and the sigh that left her led to tears. “Zaramanni…” Her mate called her and she looked up at him, her lower lip sucked inside as her eyes narrowed because of the tears that were already falling. “Who cares if I am in pain? If I am not ever able to soothe your ache and sorrow, I will hate myself for eternity.” “Y-you should not t-talk that way, Zoey,” Zaramanni beseeched him, her voice shaky. He wiped her tears and cupped her face when her silent sobs failed to stop. “Wh-why would you sacrifice your s-sanity because of me?”