Novel & Cerita Breathless Netflix

My breath becomes shallow, like short pants. Looking for help, my eyes dart around for anyone who I can call, but I can’t find anyone who is paying attention to me. A part of me is happy no one is noticing, but another part of me which is screaming for someone to save me can’t believe no one is watching. My breath hitches when Trevor’s moist lips graze the bottom of my earlobe and he whispers, “I don’t think so.”

“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.”

His screams echoed through the courtyard as the crowd watched in horrified fascination. "Secondly, you will experience breathlessness," Blaze continued, his tone devoid of mercy. Varik's breathing became increasingly labored, each gasp for air a desperate struggle. His chest heaved, and his eyes bulged as he clawed at his throat, trying to force his lungs to draw breath.

Anna POV I can’t breathe. The arm around my neck is too tight, and I can’t answer the questions that the man behind me asked while he’s suffocating me. The edges of my vision start to darken, and I’m sure that I’m going to pass out. But then the arm releases me as quickly as it grabbed me. My lungs fill with much-needed air, and my body gives out. However, I don’t fall. Instead, I’m grabbed by my shirt collar and hauled into a standing position that’s only slightly more comfortable than being strangled.

The Bright Phoenix Hotel auction introduces the awakening system and a mysterious weapon that may affect the balance of power. Jae did not need to announce his intentions to everyone around him. He had learned long ago that the most dangerous people were often the ones who spoke the least. Behind his calm expression, he was constantly measuring the room, noticing who was watching, who was lying, and who might become a threat to Hazel. Hazel, meanwhile, was beginning to understand that the quiet man beside her was far more complicated than the family had assumed.

Only I can have it. Somehow, I push myself off the bed and stand. I grab his shirt and tug, trying to snatch the pad back. But Danny’s older than me and bigger. “What are you doing? Don’t touch me!” he screams, pushing me away. My hand slips and I fall. The air rushes out of my lungs. I want to scream, but nothing comes out. “Are you dying?” Danny taunts, coming close and looking down at me. I try to breathe, but I can’t.

Every last huff of air which left through her parted lips followed her erratic heartbeats. One could easily assume that it was only because she was looking forward to meeting the man. It was the case, but not the real reason. She was nervous not because it was going to be their first meeting, but because this moment was going to have an impact on her entire life. Her future was about to be toppled down a high flight of stairs that ended in nothing but an endless void. Ayla closed her eyes for the briefest of moments as she drew in a low huff of breath. Her thick, mascara clad lashes fluttered as she slowly opened her eyes. A second passed by, and then another, and then another before her eye

Aiden's POV: The water was still. Too still. I stood at the edge of the cliff, soaked to the skin, shoes abandoned, fingers trembling in fists I couldn't unclench. My breath came slow and shallow, like my lungs refused to take in air she wasn't breathing. Caitlin. Gone. She didn't scream when she jumped. She didn't flinch. She just looked at me with eyes full of everything I couldn't give her, and let go.

And after that, he gently caressed my face. "Why so quiet, Fleur? I'm not used to you being silent. I'm more used to it when you're loud," Rafael said in a baritone voice. I instantly gasped when I felt his hot breath on my neck. I should pushed him right now and run, but I felt the urge to stay. Rafael's face was so close to mine. I can smell his minty breath. He licked my neck and then s*cked it, which made me moan.

“I love you, Lila.” “I am doing this because I love you, can’t you see?” This voice won’t leave my head. He won’t leave me alone… why won’t he leave me alone? The air was tight, dark. The room is hot. I can’t breathe. My hands reached for my neck, it felt like there was something, around my neck, choking me, stopping me from breathing the air in the room. I can’t breathe. Someone… Please… help. “Lila!”