Braces Novels & Stories

ACE "Hey," I caught Miranda by her wrists, the pads of my thumbs tracing over her thrumming pulse points, "you need to breathe, baby. Take in a deep breath for me." Her sky blue eyes held my hazel ones as she inhaled deeply through her nose, chest inflating with air and round tits pressing against the bodice of her dress.

I didn’t even bother fighting and instead rested my forehead against his chest. “One more thing,” I heard Adamaris say, she stood up and came to stand in front of me. She clasped a bracelet on my wrist and muttered a few words. It tightened until it became almost like second skin, “Now you won’t lose it.” She walked over to where Evan and Aubrey were and looked to Evan for approval. As soon as he nodded- albeit grudgingly- she did the same for Aubrey and Kaden. “This will keep you safe,” she explained, “And it’ll keep any intruders out of your head.”

"Consider the necklace from Brian and the bracelet from me." "Oh God, X." Tears welled in her eyes, and she removed her glasses, fisting them in her delicate hand. "Don't cry. You know how it upsets my equilibrium and the world's natural balance." She laughed as tears streamed down her cheeks. "Sorry." He sighed and squatted beside her chair. Taking the necklace from the box, he clasped the thin gold chain around her slender neck, then attached the bracelet to her wrist, all while trying to ignore the softness of her skin and the heavenly scent of her.

While he was walking, I couldn't help but observe the entirety of his face which I couldn't do yesterday no matter how close he was to me. From his two-block haircut black colored hair, thick eyebrows, and long eyelashes that make his hazelnut-colored eyes more attractive down to his high nose bridge and his natural pinkish thin lips. He’s also tall and has fair skin just like the other guy beside him, although Bryce is much taller than him, you’re only going to notice it if you’re going to observe both of them. According to what I’ve heard his name is Braylon. Fringe-up haircut for his raven-colored hair. He also has thick eyebrows and long eyelashes that make his playful coal-black colored

I responded gesturing to the box Jarren held. He handed her the box, and she sat on her bed and opened it. She first pulled out a smaller box, which she sat to the side. Then she pulled out the wooden carrier. She opened it and pulled out the different assortment of paintbrushes. She was constantly painting when I saw her at the boys’ and girls’ center, so I figured it would be an acceptable present. She then proceeded to open the smaller box that she’d pulled out. It was a white box with a pink bow tied on the top. Once she had it open, she took out a bracelet. It had half of a star hanging from it with the word Sugar engraved in it.

The seat directly behind Francine is empty because she’s tall and would block the board for the average Hobbit. “Yes, Grace.” Rather comically, the raised hand is acknowledged by Nate instead of Mrs. Lim. Nate most likely remembers Grace’s name from the hospital visit. Kate’s heart is hammering inside her chest as she waits for the question. “Is that the Berry Bracelet model 300?” Grace asks, referring to the sleek, black stainless steel band around Nate’s wrist. Kate deflates like a rocket balloon. “Yes,” Nate answers with a grin. “Is it true you can make a call with it with just your finger?” Francine follows up.

Ace tightened his grip on the steering wheel as they made their way to the hospital. His eyes flicked to the rearview mirror every few seconds, but he kept his face calm, not wanting to show any sign of worry in front of Lisa. His heart raced as thoughts swirled around his head—thoughts about their unborn baby, about Lisa, and the endless threats that seemed to surround them every day.

“Not as important as I thought.” Jace glanced down at me and I shrugged. I did love the bracepass, I was excited about it, but I didn’t expect Jace to wear it. I didn’t want him to either. One look at it and I would be reminded of Taser. “You know what?” Jace called back. “You’re right. It was made for you. That’s why it fit me like a toddler’s band. If I wore it everyday I would cut off circulation to my wrist. I figured you don’t have that problem. You know what they say about guys with tiny hands, or was it small feet?”

“I know you are angry,but you need to push your feelings aside and stand firm,get together with your family,you know how powerful they are and our wedding Lisa,go see your parents” He said the last sentence firmly,he straightened his outfit and walked out. Scar stepped out dressed in a red jump suit wide flared tips,a brim hat that covered her face with dark glasses,with gold earrings and a gold necklace that sat round her neck, her red Six inches high heels clicking as she walked, a black handbag on her left hand framed with gold at the edges. The guards bowed as she walked past towards the SUVs parked with guards. Marcus stepped forward, opening the back door to the one parked in the middl

Came his curt reply. Everything at the moment was annoying him. It is trying to keep his emotions at bay that was brought about his two faces. He can’t show to his mother how much of a weakling he is when it comes to his wife. Ben has long left the place, he believed he is not needed there for the time being and him been there might a little bit of things up. “Then Alice, she shall be called” His mother uttered as she left him stranded there.