Don T Hug Me I'm Scared Characters Novels & Stories

He was unstable, obsessive, and terrifying. I took a step back, my voice icy. "They're yours. I don't want any of it. I only have one request—stay out of my life. Elio, you never loved me. You only ever loved yourself and your stubborn obsessions." The moment I said that, the once high-and-mighty Don dropped to the ground in front of me. He used to call me a simp, but now he was the one who looked like an abandoned stray, begging for mercy.

Sara screamed. He hit the ground hard, sliding across the dirt. Everything inside me went still. No. No, no, no I hadn’t meant “I told you not to touch me,” I whispered, horror flooding through me. Nathan groaned, pushing himself up slowly. But his eyes They never left mine. “I’m not afraid of you,” he said hoarsely. That broke something. Because I was. I was afraid of me. “Then you should be,” I said, my voice cracking.

I feeded him he ate it without complaining I seriously love this guy he is such a sweet person we both are lying on the bed he is hugging me tightly I feel warmth of love in his sweet embrace we both are cuddling suddenly I shivered with fear due to thunders iam really scared of thunders since from my childhood ansh is always with me during that time suddenly he hugged me tightly and asked "what happened princess" I said "iam scared of thunders" he taken me to his embrace more closely by hugging me tightly and said "I love you princess" I replied "I love you too" I forgotten about my fear we both are sleeping peacefully in eachothers embrace @APPLE POV@

I'll never let anything hurt you again. "The family, the title, all of it can be yours. I'll step down as Don if that's what you want. We can walk away from the Mafia, from all of it." I listened quietly until he finished, then I took a small sip of my coffee and calmly replied, "Cesare, it's too late." "It's not too late." Cesare grabbed my hand. "We still have a future. If you come back to me, I'll give you anything."

I don't know why but it makes me feel upset seeing him like this. I used to see him as a Lucifer who doesn't even smile and someone who has a very strong character. Someone who fears none. I was too carried away by my emotions that I just found myself pulling him towards me for a hug. He was trying to push me away again but I didn't let him go. "I d-don't want to die here..." he mumbled. He's too scared, and I can feel it. His whole body is trembling with fear and his skin feels so cold.

“Donna… like a little housewife. You know how to be a good housewife, Donna?” I ignored him. Something about him reminded me of David Vance. But the colder and dangerous version. He stood, slow and clumsy, and staggered toward me. I stepped back. He reached out anyway, grabbing my chin with two fingers. “You smell scared.” “I’m not, sir.” “Good,” he said, breath hitting my face like rot. “Because I don’t like screamers unless I’m the one making them scream.” I didn’t blink. I didn’t break. But I made a promise right then.

“Can I go now?” “No!” He roared at me as if something had snapped. “The clothes you’re wearing are mine too!” I peeled off the jacket and threw it to him. “Should I keep going?” He gripped the jacket, his body trembling faintly. I gave a cold laugh and reached for the zipper at the back of my dress. Smack! Raphael's hand cracked across my face. “Scarlett, have you no shame at all? You enjoy stripping in front of everyone? Get out! Get out!”

Victor looked up. I backed away at once, clutching the ragdoll to my chest. My palms were slick with sweat. I had no idea whether Victor had seen me or not. The ragdoll whispered angrily, "What are you doing? Are you scared of them? Weren't we supposed to scare them?" I whispered back, "We're in big trouble. There is someone terrifying down there." "So what? We have better items. Why should we be scared of him?"

Doona began to walk, and Chihun followed quietly behind her, till a thought crept into his mind. "Are you scared of men?" Right as he spoke those words, Doona froze. Chihun turned to see why Doona was not moving. She just stood still, her hands began to fidget, and she rubbed them fiercely. "I'm sorry. Did I say something wrong?" Chihun tried to walk up to her, but Doona yelled back shrilly. "Stay back. I'm...I'm fine." ---

"I won't let anyone hurt her." "She's not Charlotte!" Adriano shouted. "She's Cassie Carlson. MY Cassie!" Lucas's jaw clenched. He shoved him back. "Leave. Touch her again and you'll regret it." I'd never seen Lucas like that—usually calm, gentle. Adriano stumbled, shot me one last look—long, heavy—then turned and walked off. As his back disappeared, this cold wave crept over me. The next few days I moved like glass, scared he'd show up again.