Novel & Cerita Caught In His Embrace Novel

"I love you." As I nudged myself into his awaiting arms, a rush of emotions cascaded over me, threatening to consume my very being. His embrace enveloped me, providing a sense of solace and security that I had long yearned for. At that moment, I surrendered to the overwhelming tide of emotions, allowing myself to be vulnerable and open to the possibilities that lay ahead. His arms held me in a tight embrace, a possessive hold that spoke volumes, reassuring me of his unwavering commitment and desire. It was a grip that conveyed a profound longing, a yearning for connection and redemption. In that embrace, I felt a surge of hope and determination, a flicker of light amidst the darkness that ha

They fall silently, hot on my skin. I turn my head away, ashamed. "Do not cry," he says, his voice strangely soft. "Not for this." He takes me in his arms. It is not the savage embrace from the terrace. It is not the brutal seizure of possession. It is an embrace that envelops, that contains. That protects. I resist for a moment, stiff, then my body breaks against his. I sob, shaken with shivers, hiding my face in the rough fabric of his suit. I cry for the little girl who believed her beauty was a talisman. I cry for the woman who believed intelligence was a weapon. I cry for us, for this monstrous marriage of desire and hatred, passion and destruction.

He gasped against my mouth, surprised for half a second before he melted into it, his fingers curling into my shirt and pulling me closer like he’d been waiting for exactly this without knowing it. I wasn’t gentle. I didn’t want to be gentle tonight. I wanted him to forget every name that wasn’t mine, even if only for an hour, even if I knew somewhere underneath all of it — that tomorrow the hope would come rushing back and Victor’s name would be on his lips again before breakfast. Tonight, it was mine. I pulled back just far enough to look at him, both of us breathing hard, his lips already swollen and his eyes blown wide with something that had nothing to do with grief.

There he stood, his eyes gleaming with joy, the spark of his happiness unmistakable. "And here comes my princess," he beamed, his arms outstretched. Celine didn't hesitate. She leaped into his arms, her body a weapon of affection, her arms wrapped around his neck in a vice-like grip. "I've missed you," she murmured, her lips grazing his ear, their embrace a fortress against the dangers that loomed outside. Ermanno held her tighter, his embrace a shield. "I'm never letting you out of my sight again," he whispered, his voice a vow.

I collided with a warm chest instead of the cold, hard floor. For a moment, everything went still. I was in Vincenzo’s embrace, my heart sprinting at a fucking thousand beats per second. He held me firmly, his addicting pinewood scent engulfing me as a whole, simmering on the heat of his comforting warmth. I didn’t dare to move or breathe as he stared at me, his eyes blazing with a million questions. My cheeks burned with embarrassment, as getting caught like this wasn’t an ordinary matter. When I was expecting Alpha’s monstrous lash out, his voice resounded into my ears, softer this time.

A blinding pain again hit her head and she doubled over whole closing her eyes tightly. “Oh no no!!” Emma panicked and tried to hold something when her heels tripped and she fell. But to her surprise, instead of the hard concrete, her body was enveloped in a warm and soft embrace. A pair of strong arms grabbed the girl before she could land on the ground tightly. Emma felt a tender touch on her left cheek as someone pressed her face against a toned chest. Her eyes closed of their own volition when a soothing fragrance hit her olfactory bulbs which calmed her senses down. Her body went limp in his arms.

It was a comfort Caspius had never experienced before. He didn’t want to move. At least here, he knew his woman was alright. She was alive and breathing, and that left him at ease. Caspius buried his face into the crook of her neck, and took in a deep breath of her scent. By the gods, it would never get old for him. He was addicted to it. She moved! She actually moved after what felt like an eternity to him. He could feel a wave of relief washing over him. Lily rolled onto her side, and buried herself deep into him. Her wild, midnight curls tantalized him. She grabbed his shirt, fisting the material tight.

His arms were stretched while resting on the backrest and his legs were crossed that made me more furious. After he told Alec that he was my fiancé, he dragged me out of the car forcefully before Alec and I could react. Everything was so fast and all I feel that time was to do everything just so Vren could stop sticking his nose into my business. He brought me here in a condominium unit that I assumed his. I have never been so mad in my entire life and this is the very first time! I could almost feel the intense heat in my face because of the madness I was feeling. And seeing him infront of me with no care about what he did makes me wanna burst out.

Yet, as I stood there, wrapped in his embrace, he didn't seem like a mafia boss; he felt like any other man yearning for a genuine connection. He now wraps both arms around me, drawing me in closer, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. It wasn't a tight hold, but it was solid, secure, unyielding. It emphasized how small I felt, how uneasy and out of my element. Trapped in his embrace, I realized I couldn't break free unless he allowed it. “You haven't spoken,” he whispered softly, his face mere inches from mine, like he might kiss me at any moment. What if he does, and what if I find myself enjoying it?

He ordered his driver to go check up on what was happening, while he battled with himself for needing to keep his cool. He adjusted his tie and shifted from his seat to take a clearer view. Ryan noticed that his palm was sweaty, he wondered why he felt so uncomfortable. Somehow, he felt like going out himself to rescue her would solve it all. He hated how clumsy his driver was, but when he saw them all lying on the floor, he breathed a sigh of relief. He had barely finished letting that breath out, when he saw one of the guy gripping her on her legs. He lost it at that moment and rushed to the car door, he had almost opened it when he sighted them running away.