Caught In His Embrace Novel Novels & Stories

One week later – Pacific Crest University, California The library was quiet. Too quiet. Nora walked in, hugging her books to her chest, scanning for an empty seat. “Finally… peace,” she muttered under her breath. She turned a corner and collided straight into someone. Books scattered across the floor. “Oh! I’m so sorry!” Nora dropped to her knees immediately. “I didn’t see you—” She reached for a book. Paused. Her eyes lifted. Her heart skipped.

He took one step toward me. I took one back. Except the sink blocked my escape. He placed his hands on either side of me, trapping me easily. “That’s fine,” he murmured. “I was never that fond of the title anyway.” His gaze was intense, swirling with emotions I could not decipher. He stared at me the way someone stares at something lost and finally found. Then his forehead came to rest on my shoulder. His breath brushed my neck, warm and unsteady. “You heartless little thing,” he said softly. “You really didn’t miss me at all.”

he said to Emma teasingly. “Stop Jacob! Give me my book,” said Emma as she tries to reach for her novel. Emma wasn’t very tall so he kept teasing her by holding the book high up just so she wouldn’t reach. Emma felt embarrassed enough so she tried her best to reach for her book but the harder she tried, the higher he held up the book…she still kept trying and before she knew it, their bodies were glued to each other.

The rushing air curled around me. So much for staying away from him. I reached for something. Anything. But in my desperate attempt to grab hold of something, I caught nothing but air. I braced for impact, squeezing my eyes shut. Then I felt it. Rough, yet gentle. Comforting, yet somehow cool. His hand wrapped around my wrist, pulling me forward. My body slammed against his hard chest. Loud thumps echoed in my ears as my heart threatened to burst from my ribs. I opened my eyes, my gaze meeting his in that quiet embrace.

The embrace was unexpected, but he reciprocated without hesitation, his arms enveloping her in a comforting hold. Amidst the lush backdrop of nature, two souls found solace in each other's presence. The embrace held a sense of shared understanding, a connection that went beyond words. Jane's sobs gradually subsided, replaced by a sense of relief and a glimmer of hope. She felt safe in Alpha William's arms, as if for the first time in a while, someone truly cared about her well-being. The embrace lingered, and both of them were lost in the moment of unspoken connection. As they stood by the creek, the sound of the water provided a gentle backdrop to their aching heart.

I could feel the weight of his body leaning heavily against mine, his knees buckling slightly with each step. "No!" He exclaimed, his arms enveloping my waist tightly. A surge of electricity shot through me, freezing me in place. He glanced at me, clearly flustered. Attempting to step back, he lost his balance and tumbled to the ground, pulling me down on top of him. My face burned crimson with embarrassment, struggling to find my footing to retreat, but he held me close in his embrace, refusing to let go. "Craig!" I mumbled still stuck in his embrace.

He knew he'd found me. He wrapped my fractured body and my damaged essence into his embrace, lifting me by the knees, and my arms circled his neck. Silently, he carried me to his room. He stood me up beside the bed, and I watched his expression while he slowly reached for the hem of my shirt. I closed my eyes in acceptance, stretching my hands above my head. When the air moved from my shirt falling, his hand found the back of my neck and pulled me to him, and his forehead touched mine. I waited. The heat from his breath was warm like sunshine on my face, and I devoured the security the embrace he had on my neck provided. His other arm swept around my waist, pulling my body firmly to his. His

I stared at his flawless face for a while and sneered "Was that a hug? A hug, huh? I saw you demanding your suit from your Beta, you even wore gloves, and you covered every part of you except your face when you hugged me, Alpha. You made sure our bodies wouldn't touch no matter what!" It was embarrassing. To think that he never wanted my body to touch his, was annoying. I could still remember the day I initiated a kiss, the way he grabbed my neck that day as if he was going to kill me was still scary, he pushed me so hard that I couldn't stand up for a while and he only apologized after he had a bath. I was very angry that day, I was very sad too. I had to visit a doctor to check if there wa

I should’ve walked back down the hallway, pretended I hadn’t seen him, let him have his space. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. I stepped closer, and my foot caught on the edge of the rug, sending me stumbling forward. “Caitlin?” Dylan’s voice was low, his tone an immediate mix of concern and something else. He turned just as my hand shot out, instinctively trying to catch myself. I barely had time to register what was happening before his hands were on me. Not to steady me, but to pull me closer. His grip was firm, his fingers tight around my wrist as he spun me around so I was facing him. I could feel the heat of his chest against mine, the faint scent of his cologne mixed with the sharpness of h

However, before I could reach there, Emilio grasped my hands and yanked me back, causing me to fall back on his arms. “Where are you trying to run off to?” he asked, grinning from ear to ear as he looked at me. I hurriedly pulled out from his embrace, gasping. The moment he held my hand, adrenaline filled my body and I tried to pull my hand away. Unexpectedly, he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer, my body rubbing against his hard chest. “I've missed you so much,” he confessed, gazing intently at me. “Don't you miss me, even a bit?”