Book Hugs Novels & Stories

It though feels weird. It's kinda my first ever hug since age twelve. It's certainly been al long time. It's years ago. None back at my pack cared over I the all desipsed omega disappointment. Si definitely none showered and prove such compassionate love towards me. Been really long since I feel such excessive care, love and protection. Hermonie sure is the best. Despite her hug's akwardness over my unfamilarity with it, I decline not but wholely accept it. I wholely accept the hug.

I tightly hugged him, unable to find a way to alleviate his sadness. At first, he didn't respond to my hug, but when I did not release him from my grip, he returned my hug in equal favor. I grabbed his shoulder with one arm and, with my other hand, stroked his hair. He bowed to hide his head in my neck's crook and sobbed out loud. I never thought my hug would make him cry. My body froze as I felt the vibrations from his cries. He didn't say anything to me, but I could tell by his tears that something today had wounded him.

“Thank you, Danny.” “So hugs are OK?” he asked, as he pulled me down so I was sitting in his lap. I smiled. “Yes, hugs are OK.” “Can we hug with our clothes off?” I gently hit him on his arm. “No, we cannot hug with our clothes off.” “What if we keep our shirts on; can we hug with all the rest of our clothes off?” I laughed. “All clothes must remain on when we hug. At least for now.”

And they're hugging eachother. I never saw this one coming.

Ah this little hug could always fix my day, no matter what happened. I tightened my embrace, letting his small body linger against my chest a little longer. Noah always hugged with his whole heart no hesitation, no holding back. As if the world consisted of only two people at that moment: him and me. I breathed in slowly, catching his familiar scent a mix of children’s soap and a faint paper smell from his schoolbooks. “Easy,” I murmured with a smile, my hand rubbing his back in a soothing motion. “Mommy’s still here.”

She assured with a pat on her back. "I've never been so scared of anything in my life," she whimpered. "Hello. Guys we are still here, remember!" Kim made a moue of feigning indignation. "They acted like we were invisible. Hugging her right away. Riri when was the last time you hugged me?!" Beth protested. Riri blushed and quickly defended, "Oh come on, I hug you everyday." "Really I can't seem to remember. Maybe my memory is fading. You liar!" She jumped at Ariana and pulled her into a suffocating hug.

Lucia looked at Hugh, with teary big doe eyes, enough to tip Hugh over the edge. Hugh resolutely pulled Lucia, into his open arms, engulfing her, with his warmth and body. Lucia hugged Hugh back, her hands, tightened into fists, holding his shirt, on the sides. Lucia buried herself in Hugh's embrace, seeking the warmth and comfort she needed, and Hugh hugged her more tightly.

Mom said. Human realm, my foot. We're already in their world but she keeps on calling it that way. She made it a habit. I smiled to my ears and left. Finally! I found a chance to see him again. "How much?" "3 hugs only!" "How about a kiss?" "Yeah, but you will only get half of the nuts." Any physical affection can produce human energy. So I will grab whatever is available. "Alright, here we go," he said and smacked me.

I go down to him again, just like last time, and he takes me into his arms. It’s not a kiss, it’s a hug, and I have no idea why but it feels more intimate. We just hold each other, rocking back and forth slightly against the roar of the crowd. It’s a hug that speaks volumes about forgiveness and new beginnings, into promises of trying harder and being more patient. It’s a hug that makes me feel safer, more comfortable, more like Noah is trusting me to offer him the same. It’s a hug that grounds the both of us in that one special moment, and one I know neither of us will forget.

He just stood there quietly, that silence always soothed me. Then he said, “Can I at least get a hug?” I blinked. The words were simple and casual, something that could be said innocently between friends or pals. But they crashed into me differently. I didn’t know why… A hug shouldn’t be a big deal. I had hugged wolves before, shared physical contact with soldiers, coworkers and even strangers who liked physical contact. I should have been used to it… it was not supposed to be a big deal. But Damon asking for a hug, especially after this?