Bittersweet Panic Novels & Stories

What more proof did I need? But why was he after me? I couldn’t figure out his bipolar attitude. Once he was abusing me, judging me, and breaking my heart with his harsh words. In the next minute, he was nursing me back to health. Again, the next day he was after my business again, like the worst enemy alive! I would really go crazy trying to figure him out.

She was in no mood for it. "Oh no, please don't let it be about what happened yesterday." That incident is so embarrassing that she wished she could get over it. Her heart started pounding faster as she approached the office. She drove into the driveway and brought her ride to a halt at the parking lot. She sighed heavily before coming out of the car and walking to the office building. She didn't go to her office, rather she went to Mr. Cohen's floor and asked his secretary to inform him that she is waiting for him in the conference room. After about twenty minutes of waiting, Bentley entered looking flushed and tired.

Erna laughed and continued her walk out of the room while Erlangga walked by Andien's side as he caught movement from a previously motionless body. Erlangga watched Andien's eyelids move slowly before finally opening and Erlangga saw that the eyes were empty and not lifeless. Erlangga waited for Andien to make a sound like most patients who had just woken up but Erlangga couldn't hear it because what happened was that Andien screamed and screamed, causing panic. "Calm down, Miss. You're safe with us," Erlangga said, calming Andien who was moving wildly trying to remove the infusion needle that was still attached to her arm.

Chapter 43 - Phased Lilith They say a single moment sparks in one's eyes when they realize that the world they have carefully constructed around them is about to shatter. Their eyes widen, and all hope and pride leave them, only to be replaced with fear and panic. I could say without a doubt that I had never seen that look cross Gavin's face before, not even when I almost destroyed his life and ripped his heart right out of his chest.

There are more important things that need more attention. All these years I depended on Kevyn, I hoped too much that he wouldn't do to me the things that happen to others. Sometimes I feel sorry for people who have been cheated even if I didn't know how painful it is, but now that I am in a situation similar to what they went through, I can say that it is very painful. It's like the pain is slowly killing me, it's like I'm losing my mind. When I got home, I almost didn't feel like it, my thoughts were floating so much that I almost don't know how I got home properly and got to my room. I just sat on my bed. I feel so numb.

There must be a camera in here, so I sneer hoping she would have seen it on the screen. I close my eyes…big mistake. As flash after flash and more noises emit from the scanner my brain goes into overdrive and my chest starts to tighten. “Just breathe Aida, you’re having a panic attack!” Doctor Wessex voice enters the room, no shit! I try to work on my breathing but the flashes keep coming and my breathing becomes too fast. …. “What level today?” The sick researcher M smirks at his accomplice D. They didn’t use names here, they just had an initial on their white polo shirts above a chest pocket.

Elena resumed her position, her tongue diving back in, making Samantha moan despite herself. Jake leaned down, capturing Samantha's lips in a kiss, his tongue invading her mouth with the taste of mint toothpaste. His hand cupped her breast, thumb rubbing her nipple until it pebbled. Samantha's body betrayed her, arching into his touch as Elena sucked harder on her clit. The dual sensations overwhelmed her. She came hard, her cries muffled against Jake's mouth, her thighs shaking around Elena's head, wetness gushing out of her pussy. Panting, Samantha pulled back. "This is insane... but don't stop."

She felt like the world was spinning so she decided to go to the bathroom to splash some water on her self and clear up her mind a bit. When she was about to turn at the corner a hand grabbed her and pulled her into a room. "Ohhh come on this can't be happening again." She thought . The door was closed shut and only the two of them were in the room. Only the sound of their breaths could be heard. They looked into each other's eyes and she felt sparks exploded in her brain. This man was indeed beautiful. He had a sharp jaw line,thin and sexy eyebrows,thin pink lips that screamed made for kissing. "Shit now I feel like kissing him God please help me." She prayed in her heart.

Somebody screamed, my throat felt like it was going to tear into two, maybe it was my scream, I didn't know if I was moving or if my body was just projecting it, I didn't know if I was standing, sitting, or lying. The pain and darkness surrounded me, then I heard frantic movement and panicked voices. Whispers. Yells Cries The beeping sound picked up its pace. “She’s tachycardic!.... Heart rate’s spiking.” Someone yelled from beside me, a man's voice. Kellan? Was that my Kellan? Was he finally here when I needed him? “Panic attack, most likely PTSD-related...She's hyperventilating” His voice boomed in my mind again. Somewhat gruff with a touch of an accent I couldn't recognize

She had to take her gaze away from them while she thought about what awaited her in the room. Soon they arrived in the suite, which was some distance away from the main building. The silence in the place gave Adriana the creep, she is allergic to silence and that's why her mouth can't stop running. The confidence she had while coming was beginning to diminish. Things got worse when she was pushed inside the pitch dark room with no sound. Her heart rate increased. One weakness she has is darkness and silence. If she is left here for long she is going to be damn sick.