Zoro Cries Novels & Stories

They were not very sure if those were the tears of happiness or if they were crying crazily because they were meeting each other after centuries. Zaric pulled his daughter to his chest, weeping like a baby. Dabria wiped her tears as well, as she saw Zaric so happy with his daughter. She could feel Zeus' emotions as well. She already knew that he was weeping as well. It was an emotional moment for all of them.

She threw her arms around me in an embrace so tight it took my breath away. “Aah!” A sharp pain radiated from my abdomen, and I gasped. The stabbing sensation forced a weak cry from my lips. “Oh no, I’m so sorry!” Zoe jumped back, her hands raised in apology, her face flushed with regret. “I didn’t mean to hurt you. I was just so happy… so relieved to see you breathing again.” Her voice cracked, and her lower lip quivered as tears glistened in the corners of her eyes. “You don’t know how scared I was, thinking… thinking you might never wake up.” She anxiously wiped at her tears, but they fell anyway, streaking her cheeks.

Like they didn't inject her with the most terrifying kind of fear a girl like her could ever experience in her age, the kind of terror that she doesn't deserve at all. "Zoey? Zoey, where are you?" Zara called out again when she realized that something was odd after she saw Zoey's backpack on the floor. She picked up Zoey's bag near the sink and looked for Zoey again. "Zoey? Where the fuck are you?" Then, Zara heard a sob and she immediately trudged towards the last cubicle. There, she found Zoey hugging her knees while crying silently. Her disheveled uniform and the way Zoey's shoulders shook violently clearly told Zara everything that had happened.

I didn't see any sign of Zoey, I ran to Scar, he was laying lifeless on the cold ground and I could clearly see the amount of blood seeping out from his wounds. My hands were shaking and I tried to keep them still but they started to shake uncontrollably and tears streamed endlessly from my eyes. This wasn't possible. This couldn't be happening. This can't end like this! “Oh goodness” I whispered brokenly. Tears began dripping down the side of my face, dripping down onto Scar's forehead and his skin was covered in them, I shook my head frantically, screaming his name and pleading with him to wake up. “Please, wake up! You can't leave me! Wake up! Please, please wake up.” My words weren't lou

I replied, as I used my hand to clean the tears that ran down my face. "Why are you crying dear" Zora asked, when she noticed I was crying. She sat on the edge of the bed, as she looked at me hoping for an answer. "Zora, I don't know, I feel like I am going crazy, I mean look at me, I am pregnant!" I replied feeling frustrated and tired as more tears rolled down my eyes. I wish everything could just go back to normal. "You are not crazy, Eli, I am so sorry for making you pass through this," Zora apologized as tears rolled down her cheeks, she held on to the bedsheet tightly, lowering her gaze as if trying to avoid mine.

"None for now. I'd reach out to you if there's anything else." "Alright." Ambrose gave a quick nod and headed out, supportively patting Zayn's shoulder on his way out. After Ambrose left, Draekon and Vaelora walked over to Zayn who pretty much looked inconsolable. Unsure what to do or say, Vaelora opened her arms in invitation and he came running in. He was a mess at this point, crying badly onto her neck. "Loraaa..." he cried. "She's my mate... Zen is my mate..."

His brows furrowed as he scrutinized me. He had likely long forgotten what I had looked like the last time I miscarried. Now, he too thought I was faking it. Vanessa stepped forward first, her expression filled with disgust. "OMG, did you just pee yourself?” she gasped. She raised her voice deliberately, ensuring everyone’s attention shifted to my legs. A crushing wave of humiliation swallowed me, choking the air from my lungs. Instinctively, I turned to Lucas again. "Lucas, please… help me. My stomach—it hurts so much," I pleaded.

My knees were scraped and bleeding beneath the expensive ivory coat. “Great, just great,” I muttered, limping toward the door. “You better not leave a scar.” I followed him into the silent mansion. Then tears started getting to my eyes. “No.. This is nothing compared to the past” I will not cry.

He slammed his fist on the table, making her flinch. The door suddenly bursts open. Tears welled up in her eyes. When she looked up, Cronous was standing in front of her. Her tears suddenly fell from her eyes as he hugged her tightly. “You were mine, Zaria. He stole you and now he broke your heart. It's time I take back what's mine," he whispered in my ear as he wiped my tears away.

His chin was resting against the softness of my stomach, right below my chest. I felt the back of my eyes burning, and when I looked down at him, it was like the whole world had stopped around me. Tears were streaming down his face. Sergei Morozov was crying. "Forgive me, Zarya." He said, his hazel eyes pooling up with tears that I thought I would never see in his cold, blank eyes. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. This felt like a fever dream. I couldn't handle it.