Caught In His Embrace Novel Novels & Stories

She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing for the inevitable crash. Instead, she felt the warmth of strong arms catching her. Her body collided with a firm chest, and she was held tightly in an embrace. Emma’s eyes snapped open, and she found herself staring up at David. His dark eyes bore into hers, unreadable, intense. For a moment, neither of them spoke. The only sound was the rapid beating of their hearts—thudding, loud, in sync. His grip on her tightened, his breath warm against her hair. “You should be more careful,” he murmured, his voice deep and quiet.

His Adam's apple rolled restrainedly and he said, "Okay." Charlotte's face was burning, but the desire in her heart was too strong to resist. She tentatively reached out and grabbed his pajamas, pursing her lips in restraint for a moment. In the end, she couldn't hold back any longer. She raised her hand and reached around his waist, embracing the man's strong waist and burying her head directly into his embrace.

His large hands slid from my hair to the small of my back, his massive arms wrapping around me as he hauled me flush against his chest with desperate, crushing force. I gasped softly at the impact, but instantly wound my arms around his waist, burying my face in the crook of his neck. He buried his face in my hair and exhaled a long, shuddering breath that vibrated through my entire body. He held me so tightly my feet nearly left the ground, swallowing me in his size and the intoxicating scent of cedar, rain, and dark coffee. It was not a delicate embrace. It was the desperate, possessive grip of a man clinging to his only lifeline.

Catching each other's scent, we held one another in a tight embrace. (The End)

He opened his right hand, palm facing upward. Maybe I really was drunk, because my body relaxed without reason. Still wary, I carefully reached out and placed my hand in his. The next second, his fingers closed around mine. With one pull, he drew me tightly into his arms. His embrace was burning hot. The heat startled me so badly I didn’t dare move at all. Only after a long silence did I hear a low, husky sigh beside my ear. “See? I caught you after all…” I parted my lips slightly.

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.

“Hmm... about that, can you help Reece get the hang of it? He's a little out of it, you know after hearing things... I had a hard time digesting the fact about... you know... we're inside a novel and stuff?" "hmm," He nodded, "I'll talk to him." "When did you learn of it? You know..." She trailed off. "I knew it since the beginning, I saw her coming out of that portal," He chuckled as he reminisced their first meeting. "You knew? And yet-" "Yes, I fell for her despite knowing everything, I couldn't help it," He shrugged, "I was going to let her go quietly without confessing my feelings but... I ruined it all that day..." he closed his eyes and heaved a sigh, "If only I hadn't confessed to he

Again, stupid tears filled my eyes at the thought that he didn't welcome my affection. Embarrassed, I tried to pull back from him, but he pulled me back to his body and held me tightly. I felt a smile curve my lips as I hugged him tight and put my face against his chest. I could feel his heartbeat, and the rhythmic beat lulled me into a sense of security. I felt safe and loved in his arms. The embrace was an action of pure comfort and I didn't feel any lust. I knew for certain that he felt the same. We just took comfort from each other and the moment felt sweet. I wished that the moment would never end. That was until my stomach let out another loud grumble and I backed off from him with my

His grip was strong enough to lock me in his embrace even though I'm trying to wiggle out of his arms. Placing his neck on my shoulder he made me stay in the same position for a while, he caught me so tight in his arms that I couldn't even move even though he's the one whom I stan I felt disgusted by his touch, he's not the Eros I knew. Not bothering about my struggles he spoke. He's not a male lead in the novel whom I like. "Why you wanted to go to him desperately?" He lowered his tone and leaned back a little still keeping his hands on my waist. I tried hard to remove his hands off my waist but he didn't budge.

She sobbed and felt him tenses up , then he suprised her even more by standing up from where he was sitting and trapping her in his warm embrace . His broad shoulders and taut muscles promised to shield her from all the bad things of life . He didn't say anything , did not object to the fact that his multi-million dollar clothes was getting strained from her tears and snots . Instead he hugged her more tighter and patted her back , whispering sweet nonsense into her ears . And miraculously she felt comforted . The little moment was cut short when the door opened and Nancy came in , with a basket of fruit . Emily tried to straighten her back and backed out of the embrace , but doing it too fa