All I Want Is You Novel Novels & Stories

, he said, Isak drawing his father into a warm embrace, and the dust enveloped them. Benny Blanco was in love with the strange woman, she was everything he had wanted. “Wanted?”, what had he wanted? Did he want anything at all, he wondered, the questions lingered in his head, the answers lurking around, he didn’t want the women, neither did he want this woman, all he wanted was to see her again.

“I want it all.” His loud roaring filled my ears. “I’m yours!” he shouted. “All of me.” I smiled and pulled him into my arms, holding his heavy body against mine. His body was still jerking inside me, triggering my own little spasms. I didn’t want to let go of him. But I needed air. I pushed at him. He slid his chest across mine, our sticky flesh rubbing together. His lower body stayed connected to mine. I sucked in a breath, my hand rubbing up and down his back.

There are things I'm afraid to want. But I want you anyway. End of Chapter 95

The quiet pain of the question made me raise my eyes to his in an instant. “No,” I said without even having to think. I looked up to meet his eyes. “It's the last thing I want.” “I don’t want it to, either,” he assured me. “I don’t want to lose you, that’s for sure.” For a moment I marveled at that. At the way he’d said, ‘don’t want to lose you.’ The words were like the first crack of sun through heavy clouds. Jacob had done it again. “I don’t want to lose you either,” I said, hope that didn't feel foolish building in my chest for the first time.

However, I quickly make myself a cup of tea in a flask and carry it with me. The trek to the small cabin in the forest is a long one, and the silence is haunting. This is the one thing I hate about these islands. The constant mist and rain and this eerie silence once the sun sets. This is also my first time returning to the tunnels since the incident. I’m not exactly eager about it. Wondering which one of the Level Ones I will be paired off with, I cross my fingers and hope it isn’t Anderson. However, as I reach the small shack, I see a familiar looking blonde girl with blue eyes.

I know you'll get tired of loving me someday, but I promise, I'll love you eternally. It feels like something pinched my chest. After all these years, I'm only reading this now. How is he doing? Is he still aloof? Is he still sweet? Does he have a girlfriend? Has he forgiven me? I miss you so much, Alex! A very sad night. ...to be continued.

“Just tell me you need me and you want me, I’ll always come running to you.” Tears fall from my eyes, and the truthfulness of my heart flows naturally out of my lips before I can even stop it. “I need you, and I want you, Marius.”

"You know it. But out of my own selfishness, I never considered your feelings." "It's all over," I shook my head. "No! It's not over! Rena, let me make it up to you," Josh begged. I didn't understand any of this. "You clearly don't love me, so why won't you let me go?" Josh reacted fiercely as he gripped my hand and shouted, his voice almost angry. "I love you!" I smiled. "This isn't how love looks like. Every time Natalie and I needed you, you chose her."

I didn't let it show that her mere touch provoked such a visceral reaction of rejection from my body. That every single time her breath hit my skin, it made me want to crawl out of my body. She was shallow and she wanted me. Well, that is incorrect. She wanted the status and the money, and she wanted to be Damian Sinclair's wife and child bearer just to enhance her status in our world. She didn't like me. My hand tightened on the steering wheel, when a whiff of Isabella's perfume hit my nostrils out of nowhere. I'm going to be sick.

"Huh, Adam? What exactly do you need? Because if you continue to act like this, I'm sorry, but I am out-" "I want you." The lines in Annalia's eyebrows deepened. "Oh, fuck you, Adam. Fucking stop it-" "Damn it, Ann. I want you! Ever since I first laid eyes on you, I've wanted every single bit of you." Adam's harsh remark is directly responsible for the rapid beating of her already frantic heart. "And you guessed it: I'm scared. I am afraid that you will find out everything there is to know about me since I am certain you will eventually walk away from me. It doesn't matter to me who else leaves my life, Ann; all that matters is that you don't."