Novel & Cerita Steal Her Breath

The stranger's embrace offers a sense of security and warmth that penetrates through the cold despair that had gripped her. “Breathe -” In the midst of her dizziness, a faint image flickers before her eyes, accompanied by a gentle voice that resonates in her ear, urging her to breathe. Despite the struggle, she tries to follow the stranger's guidance, her breaths slow and deliberate, gradually steadying her racing heart.

Several of the fighters heard her declaration and immediately rushed to cut her route of approach off, each locking an arm under her own and lifting her from the ground carrying her back away from the behemoth, her slender legs kicking and arms flailing while shrieking like a deranged banshee every inch she was forced to retreat. "Fine! Fine! Get off me. I'm calm..." Vale Breathed deep and exhaled slowly. The two men holding her arms looked at each other shrugged and began lowering her to the ground. I'm good! I'm good... I'm not gonna do anything. I'm - GONNA RIP YOUR FUCKING THROAT OUT! RAAAAH! WAIT NO PUT ME BACK DOWN! PUT ME BACK DOWN! AAAAAGH CURSE YOU AND YOUR LONG LEGS!"

I know the police will be on my ass, but most of the police are on my payroll anyway, so fuck them… “Blake removes her mask as he takes deep breaths, trying to calm her nerves and I watch as her eyes are alive. I’ve never seen them like that. She is scared as fuck, but she has never felt so alive. Her hand resting on her chest while she takes deep breaths is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. She discovered she enjoyed the rush it gave her.

Second breath and still nothing. Silas knelt opposite, fingers pressed to the side of her neck . “Her pulse is weak, but there.” I went back in. Mouth to mouth. I breathed for her, once and twice willing her lungs to remember how. “Come on,” I muttered against her mouth between breaths. “You don’t get to die on me, little thief. Not after you finally landed that punch.” Another breath from me and her chest jerked. Then a cough. Lake water spilled from her mouth in a choking rush. Her body convulsed then sucked in air on her own.

My breath catches when I see her. Like a flower in the midst of a winter storm, she lays on the dark leaf-laden ground of the forest with a thin blanket huddled over her shaking body. I clear my throat to announce my presence and move closer. She doesn’t stir other than to mumble and groan. Then suddenly she begins to sob, and scream for aid. I don't want to touch her, go near her. I loathe the idea of those damn tingles which will end my resolve. But her screams break me and reaching out I stroke her cheek ever so softly.

she asks to whisper as she bit her lower lip with her teary eyes and a closed fist. Looking at the scene with the bright smiles, comfort, and delight her twin is pouring unto the Maiden. Her thoughts are flying unto both hate and curses as a whispering voice is echoing at the back of her mind, as it says. “Can’t you see? ‘She’ stole the only person you only have into this world. ‘She’ who has everything and you who has nothing.” “Stop!” screaming, as she covers her ears with her hands and takes the thoughts away by shaking her head.

he says, reaching for her lap again. She isn't about to lose her virginity to this drunk and not-so-good-looking man. His breath reeked the smell of drinks mixed with a stench of cigarettes, a smell she despises the most. She couldn't lie to herself anymore, she might not get on with this new lifestyle. "Don't touch me!" she says sternly, pushing his hands away from her. He forcefully grabs her by the arm and pulls her closer to himself, she tries to break free and is also staring at the group of people that we're dancing in the club to reach for Olivia but her sight is also getting blurry,

"It's not going away, Creed! I can't make it quit! I see his face. I can smell the sweat on him. Sometimes I'm there. I can't breathe. I can't fucking breathe." I wrapped my arms around her and sat down next to her on the floor. We were both on our knees. "Then breathe with me. For one second. Look at me." Her eyes were wild. Wild and red and full of memories we didn't deserve. "In. and out," I whispered. She stared at me. "In. and out." One breath. Two. Three. And then she collapsed against me. All her weight. All her hurt. All the things we uncovered.

Her palm pressed to my chest. Then she went still. "Wait," she whispered. Her fingers pressed again, harder this time. "There’s—there’s something hard under here." "Yeah," Tyler replied. "Now breathe." She let out a broken laugh that turned into a sob. "Oh my God, he’s breathing. Tyler—you didn’t—"

Then in one breath . "Vitr Blast!"