Breathless Ana Novels & Stories

“Blow out a deep breath, then close your mouth tightly, breath in with your nose, and silently count to four, one, two, three, four, stop breathing in.” “Stop breathing in, and hold your breath, count silently to seven, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.” “Then breathe out again with your mouth, and count silently, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.” “Breath in and out four times, this is a set. You need to do three sets, then you’ll fall asleep.” Anna finished, but couldn’t hear his voice anymore. She waited for a minute, but still, he didn’t speak.

She screamed as the chloroform rag covered her mouth and his body pinned her arms behind her. “Ann, listen to me. Hold your breath and don't fucking breathe!" Marcus yelled urgently. “Just give up; she can't fight it. It'll soon overpower her," the man mocked. Ann jerked her head and mumbled words no one could understand. She was trying to tell Marcus she wouldn't be able to hold her breath forever; she had to give up sooner or later. Her body thrashed frantically as she struggled to hold her breath. The man observed Ann's struggle with the napkin and scoffed. "Even if it takes forever, you'll have to inhale eventually," he remarked as he saw her chest rising and falling rapidly.

Anna let out a shaky breath. “That is the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard,” she said softly. But she still looked at him. And slowly, her breathing began to stabilize. Just slightly. Adrian noticed immediately. “Good,” he said quietly. Another pulse tried to rise. But it weakened. Anna frowned. “It is still there,” she said. “Yes,” Adrian replied. “But controlled.” Silence. She leaned slightly against the wall. “…this is exhausting,” she whispered. Adrian did not respond immediately.

Maybe I would have found Micha. I hadn’t realised that I was hyperventilating until Alyse pulled me back to reality. I was standing between her and Hina with my hands on either side of my face. Breathing was near on impossible, I felt like my lungs had completely closed over. The pain in my chest was astounding. It felt like my heart was being torn from my chest and my lungs were dipped in aconite. “Shh now, clam down Nae. You need to breathe” Alyse was calling to me, her hands rubbing in circles on my chest.

i said gasping again for air. "Calm down first, You're experiencing Hyperventilation which can be triggered to emotional stress" he explained. Why is he lecturing meee? I can't breathe for fuck's sake. "Hyperventilation is When there is an imbalance in breathing I oxygen and breathing out carbon dioxide causing fast breathing based on Sullivan 2019" he continued his lesson and just what the heckkk!? "First Aid: 1. Briefly try certain breathing exercises. Using a paper bag and breathing into it is not recommended.

He adjusted his jeans and covered her body with a blanket as she continued to hyperventilate. “Alexa, what is it?” Lucian tensed, a wave of discomfort washed over him as a faint ache started in his heart. “Lucian,” Alexa coughed with difficulty. “Something’s wrong with me, something’s happening,” her voice laced with panic as she struggled to breathe. “Breath Alexa, I am here for you.” Lucian cupped her cheeks. “Inhale!” Lucian commanded. “I can’t,” Alexa wheezed as her face turned red due to lack of air and her cheeks were wet with tears.

Lucian assured Alieana who requested Lucian to slow down. Alieana’s breathing started getting uneven and beads of sweat formed on her forehead. The faint of a very frightening night flashed in her mind. “P-please slow d-down,” Alieana in a meek voice stuttered. Lucian glanced at her and found something was wrong with her. “Alieana, are you okay?” Lucian asked her as she was breathing heavily as if she had gotten some kind of asthma attack.

Ana, by this point, had held his wrist and checked it, saying, "You will have to work less and manage your stress, which will be helpful to your health. If you have a personal doctor, I would highly urge that you consult with him.” Anastasia let go of his hand and exhaled with a smile that was utterly brilliant to Richard's eyes, which stayed riveted to her face as he heard her saying, “There was no doctor available right now, so I had to come. No injuries, you can leave by the afternoon," Ana stated and turned around to leave, considering the man's breathing obstruction from a few seconds prior. She got a feeling that there was something wrong with this man, but upon more examination, she d

He stopped breathing and could almost hear his heart beating right next to his ear. "No way!" Noah breathed out in disbelief as his hand which was on Darius's shoulder, dropped down to his side. Anastasia was having difficulties in breathing. She was having a hard time taming her panics. So many eyes, so many eyes looking at her, she was hating the feeling. Moreover she was not comfortable in such a revealing, short yet gorgeous dress. One more thing which was making her heart crazily. Someone's burning gaze. The look was so intense that it was flaming her nervousness and anxiety more, which was not good. But she couldn't find whose gaze it was.

What the fucking fate is this! “I don’t know!” Alora’s voice trembled, her grip tightening around our daughter as her eyes frantically searched mine, as if I’d have the answer. “She’s… she’s not breathing right. It’s like she can’t get enough air.” Nevaeh was beginning to claw at Alora’s shoulder, her tiny hands grasping at nothing as her mouth opened and closed, desperate for air. Tears I was holding back stinged my eyes because my daughter was struggling to breath and I don’t know what to do.