Breathless Ana Novels & Stories

Kayla replied I nodded in understanding, and after that, Nessa left. I saw Nessa's back until it disappeared at the end of the road. 'You are too much holding your breath like that, you are that awkward hah' Ava protested to me. I leaned against the tree and breathed a sigh of relief. My chest feels tight from holding my breath several times. I feel awkward without being able to control it.

she stuttered with sobs, once again trying to reach out to me. Almost immediately after her last attempt, I quickly moved one of my hands to meet Aryana's shaking fingers, holding on tightly. With gentle movements, I brought her hand to my chest, palm resting over the fabric draped over my body. I let her feel the steady rhythm of my breaths, the distinguishable up and down of my thorax, and the muscles all moving to show Aryana that she could breathe successfully. Each intake of air was distinct and exaggerated to help Aryana focus.

Looking at Adeline, who was blushing because of his irregular breathing, she smiled and said, "Why don't you take a breath?" "I... I don't remember how I breathed!" After speaking, Adeline's face was so red that it was about to bleed. "It doesn't matter. We still have a lot of time to learn. If you can't, I will slowly teach you until you can breathe!" Looking at Christiano, Adeline put his little hand in front of his chest. "Don't mess around. What if you can't control yourself and eat me later? I'm in a special period now!"

“Bella, what’s wrong, he asked when he realized I was struggling to breath “I need to go ple ase let me go then, I start to feel light-headed until I loss consciousness.

I looked up, and through the blurriness of my gaze, I could see him. Different eyes... "Anaís." His tone of voice was extremely soft. "You're okay." Mason assured, his hands holding my face. "You're going to be okay." His face was so close that his calm breathing brushed my lips. "I want you to focus on your breathing." I shook my head, tears rolling down my cheeks. “I… can’t breathe.” I placed my hands over his that were still gently holding my face. "You can." He whispered, "You'll be okay; nothing will happen to you." His thumbs caressed my cheeks in a soothing way. "I want you to count your breaths with me."

“Calm down?” I looked up at him, my face wet, my breath uneven. “Can I calm down when he’s lying here like this?” I clutched Nick’s hands tighter, pressing them to my chest. “There’s no way I can calm down. No way.” My lungs burned. Each breath felt too shallow, like my body had forgotten how breathing was supposed to work. “It feels like I’m running out of air,” I whispered. “Like I’m suffocating.” Ben reached for my shoulder gently. “Lyra. Listen to me.”

I can barely breathe, panting and gasping hard, choking on my tears in my furious rigidity as I strain my limbs to keep him at bay “Please stop, look at me…. We’re not back in Illinois. Sophie, were in Manhattan, you’re in my apartment, baby. You’re safe…. Breathe, slow and steady, breathe with me; listen to me. Focus on my voice and breathe…” His soothing tone comes through the panic once more, connecting to me on some level and I lose all resolve. Fight in me dying as fatigue overtakes me and I realize I am held tight in his arms. His muscles, his strength as he holds me taut, so my body is immobile. Gasping and shoving with all my might and strangling myself with the inability to catch my

The breath is glowing purple, making Marco scramble backwards to avoid it. "Kas?" Beta Lenora asks hesitantly. The Luna's head slowly rolls back and her body arches. She is still exhaling the purple breath. "H-has that ever happened before?" I ask, not looking away, but I take half a step back to be on the safe side. "Uh, no. Not that I know of," Beta Lenora confirms.

"You breathed in there?" I nodded, narrowed my eyes at him. "You say that like it should be impossible." He nodded. "It's essentially a vacuum, Goddess. There is no oxygen. Holding your breath is the only way to keep from imploding. Literally. Fae can breathe in there, but only one or two breaths. Otherwise our lungs give out." I studied him for a few moments. Nodded. At least I didn't have to kill an ally before the war actually started. That was nice.