Breath Caught Novels & Stories

breathe in one two three four five breathe out one two three four five breathe in one two three four five breathe out one two three four five breathe in one two three four five breathe out one two three four five A hand came up from underneath her head and shoulder, lifting her up and dropping down on a warm lap. The shock of the action had her losing her breath and the count that she had to try and regulate at least one, single part of her. She breathed in short gasps of air that did nothing for her as none of it even hoped to reach her lungs. Her throat felt as if it were tightening up and trying to choke her. She couldn't breathe. She couldn't bre

he said and all of a sudden, the wolves behind him attacked Jason and his men. I heard a scream somewhere in the distance and it took me a while to realize that the scream had come from me. Screams filled the night air and I felt my legs give out underneath me and I was falling, the smell of blood filled my nostrils and made me even more light headed than I already was, I waited for my body to hit the hard floor but it never did, I felt hard hands snake around and I was pulled against a hard wet chest. My eyes fluttered open and met forest green ones, a look of concern on the face of the man who held me.

Thank god, we're still alive. I look at the back, wondering where the crashing sound belongs to and it's from the car who's chasing us. I gasp at what I saw. My breathing is becoming unstable as I saw the car burn. I never thought things like this could actually happen to me. It's a lot more scarier than I thought. "Primo! Primo!" I felt my face was grab to see Ethan worrying about me. He held my hand and squeeze them. "Are you alright?" He asked.

he added. My breath got caught in my throat instantly.

-Skylar- Suddenly, the pain stopped and everything around me looked completely different. Not in the sense that I was in a new environment, the way I was seeing everything was different. It was like I had a new pair of eyes; everything was much sharper. My nose filled with the most beautiful scent, cinnamon, my nose followed the scent, landing on Aspen. I looked at him, only to see him looking at me with complete and utter shock. I tried to get out some words, wanting to ask what was wrong, but nothing came out apart from a howl. Why was I howling?

My breath caught in my throat, my body frozen in shock. This was a show!

My breath caught in my throat when his gaze locked onto mine. ****

Chapter 385 Cleo This is a problem when you don't process what you supposed to process properly you either end up snapping at people that you didn't mean to snap on or your behavior changes and the ones close to you sometimes find out notice but the person you married to might notice that you are acting a bit off because you put on so many mosques and I don't because you are always catching your breath, there comes a point where catching your breath starts to suffocate you and the only thing you need to start doing in order to breathe probably is to breathe out .

He stirs but doesn't wake. I linger a moment longer than I need to, listening. His breathing is even, in and out, nothing wrong with it. But there's the faintest catch at the end of each breath tonight — so small I almost miss it, so small I tell myself I imagined it. I pull his blanket up to his chin and tell myself it's nothing. I've told myself that before.