泣ける Mga Nobela at Kwento

Blood beads out around the silver, hissing and sizzling as it pools and drips down her lower leg. I watch Kira closely as she cries, but her tears have no effect on me. Not when I can see so clearly how fake they are. This hurts, it’s painful as shit. I am sure of it, but the tears she is weeping aren’t those of an innocent woman. They are of a woman who thinks she can manipulate her way out of anything she desires. Unfortunately for her, I am immune to such pathetic attempts.

Hate. A sharp cry escapes me as he sticks his dick inside. And a tear slips down my face.

I rolled his eyes, "...Laugh all you want it's true" She couldn't breathe after laughing so hard her back looked like it hurt a bit, Just then the nurse came by and saw her laughing so hard and asked, "What's so funny dear?" Shit, she isn't supposed to know since she's human. "I was just telling her a joke to cheer her up ma'am" "May I hear it?' Shiiiiit

Gloria's eyes widened. "How did she find out?" She asked . "I don't know,now she wants us to break up and my father is in support of it" Mirabel said,tears were welling up in her eyes and a few dropped. She's a cry baby . "Don't cry" Gloria rubbed her back. What's going on here? I thought we came to see a friend ,I didn't come to hear a love story and console someone crying, oh gosh what is going on here,is it Normal for someone to break down in tears so easily.

The tears flow uncontrollably, a river of grief that refuses to dry up. As I cry, I hear a knock at the door. It's soft, hesitant, as if the person on the other side is unsure if they should disturb me. I freeze, my heart racing with fear. Who could it be? Adrian, come to gloat over my misery? To smirk and tell me how I'm his prisoner? "Go away!" I yell, my voice hoarse from crying. I just wanted to be alone, maybe even die here. I don't even know how I feel right now... The tears wouldn't stop flowing.

He just keeps looking at me, expression unreadable. “What?” I spit. “You want to bend me over? Go at it? Then get the hell away from me?” I meet his eyes and something inside me finally breaks and I feel the tears running down my face. He doesn’t move. I fumble at the button of my jeans with one hand. “Get it over with,” I whisper, my voice barely a breath. “Isn’t that how this works?” My fingers shake too much to get a grip. I drop my head to unlock my jeans trying to focus, but I can’t. my vision blurs and suddenly I’m letting out a broken laugh the sound jagged and raw as it tumbles into a sob.

Once again Andien felt broken and humiliated and she didn't even have the self-respect to stand up to the world. Andien's eyes flashed as she stared at the waves rolling beneath her. As if to warn Kenan who kept walking, Andien screamed and then threw herself into the water and she had no intention of swimming. All Andien wanted was to be lost forever. Kenan continued to laugh without any intention of seeing Andien's condition so he didn't know that Andien had disappeared in the water. The morning sunlight touched Kenan's face through the window he had left open. "Andien!"

Pathetic. I climb the stairs to our apartment and sigh once the door is opened and locked behind me. Silence greets me. Sliding down the door, I cradle my knees to my chest, tears soaking the knees of my jeans as I sob. One of those snotty, embarrassing cries. “Are you okay?”

Show me how much you want it. Sobs escaped me now, hot tears streaming down my cheeks as my body trembled on the edge. 'Please... I'm crying for you. Fuck me, give me your cock. I'll do anything—suck it, ride it, let you breed me. Just stop teasing!' My voice broke, slutty desperation pouring out as I spread myself wider, fingers parting my lips to show him my pulsing hole.