Breath Novel Novels & Stories

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She blasted another wave of shadows that rushed towards them, a blanket of soul-consuming darkness. Ava noticed that when Penny breathed, her breath appeared in condensed clouds. She huffed a breath out, seeing the same thing when she did. Her brows furrowed as she did it a second time. It was warm out. Why were their breaths turning into cold vapor? Ava placed the reason too late.

she ended up with Blaze and obviously, Blaze had known about Adrians family after that Mrs Sarah Rolene and her husband were soo exhited to revisit their Baby Billie with their little grandson and upcoming daughter Lane was fine..as he served as an army and Adrians confidential person In the middle of the way, he found true love with a citizen of the supernatural ❣.....❣ The main music for this Novel is, "Breath me" by Sia. Congratulations for coming to the end of my Novel. Comment if anything and have a blessed time❤ Much love from Authur..❤ Ghassan ❤

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“I am an old fellow, I won't look my eyes out; but I'1l call everybody this minute, let others stare at you.” “I'11 come down!” cried Basira. With that, Zastar turned toward the side of the house. “As God lives, somebody is coming!” said he. In fact, from behind the corner appeared young Adam Novoveski, who, coming on horseback, had tied his beast at the side-gate and passed around the house himself, wishing to enter through the main door. Basira, seeing him, was on the ground in two springs, but too late. Unfortunately, Sir Adam had seen her springing from the ladder, and stood confused, astonished, and covered with blushes like a young girl. Basira stood before him in the same way, till a

They float in a growing swarm suspended in the warm winter air. Suddenly, Sera jumps halfway up in bed. The spell breaks, causing them to scatter. Her eyes dart around the room. With a sigh, she rolls over clutching her blanket against her chest. The night returns to normal. After a few minutes, Sera's breathing evens out. Nathanael wanders over to her bed again. She stopped at the touch of his hand. This keeps getting even more curious. He attempts to touch her again.

A small smile tugged at her lips as she got up and walked over. Running her fingers along the spines, she realized with surprise that they were all romance novels. For a moment, she wondered why Liam had chosen romance for her? She had expected mysteries or something darker. After scanning the titles, her hand paused on one. She pulled it out gently. Whispers of the Forgotten Moon by Evelyn Hart. Carrying it back to the bed, she curled up against the pillows and opened the book. Caleb stepped out of the car as he quickly opened the door for Liam, who came out and strode past him without sparing a glance, as he walked straight into the house.

I wouldn't change anytime soon. Not today. Not tomorrow. Not ever. I shook my head and wondered if I would ever feel like I could just be and breathe.

CHIKA WHITMORE "Keep your breathing shallow and drop your shoulders, little wolf," Malik Arden whispers, his deep voice carrying a strange, heavy warmth as he slides into my private medical bunker. He places a woven container of wild forest berries directly onto my steel locker, his eyes scanning the biometric wires attached to my ribs. "The network is bleeding with poison about your rank, but the Afolayan fleet is already moving to crush the leak."

His lips curve, but it’s not a smile—it’s too full of ache. “Like this.” And then, slowly, he leans in. Not rushing, not claiming—just closing the space inch by inch, like every breath, every heartbeat is asking me if I’ll meet him halfway. I sway closer without thinking, drawn like the tide to the moon, until his nose brushes mine, until I can feel his breath warm against my lips.