Elf Need A Hug Novels & Stories

She stood up to her feet. Her arm still latched onto mine. She sighed resignedly before she enveloped me in a surprise hug, and my eyes rose wide with shock. Eleanor patted my stiffened shoulders cautiously, like there were needles that would prickle her hand the moment she touched the skin of my back. “Hush, Alpha. You're just too wicked to ever tell the world that you're weak. Someone as strong as you should never cry. Okay?” Was she trying to calm me down?

He came toward us and hugged us tightly, he did the wolf move of smelling us, but he wasn't trying to make us smell like him, just hugged us tightly, landing kisses over both of our faces. "I haven't seen your mother, my little sister in over thirty years, you two look just like her," he says. I didn't have to worry anymore, looking like mom saved us, I felt relieved and Finny had a giant smile on his face. "So you know stuff about mom?" Finny asks him. "I know some very interesting stories, but let's go in first," uncle Raphael says. "Don't run from me," alpha Elijah says taking his soul in his arms and hugging him tightly.

“Qualifiers are in two weeks. How am I supposed to achieve that?” Elara dropped down beside him and pulled him into a firm hug, arms wrapping around his shoulders. “The Elias I know doesn’t back out of a test or let some stupid comment get under his skin. You’re my gem and my queer. Brighten up, freshen your face, and let’s get out of here for a bit. We can come back stronger.” Elias let out a shaky laugh and wiped at his eyes with the back of his hand. “You’re my potato, you know that?” He leaned in and kissed her cheek quickly. “I’ll be out soon.”

I didn't even remember what that feeling felt like. "I love you guys, and I'm so sorry. For everything." My breath hitches in my throat as Eloise gently turns my face into her shoulder, holding me tightly against her. A safe and warm mum hug that I wouldn't trade for anything in this whole word. She shushes me soothingly as the tears spill over.

“You should just leave me alone. I don’t need your pity.” Stefan shook his head, reaching out to gently brush a strand of hair away from my tear-streaked face. “No, Elara. I’m not here to pity you. I’m here because I care about you. I saw what happened out there, and it broke my heart to see you like this.” He reached out, pulling me into a tender embrace. His arms were warm and comforting, and for a moment, I allowed myself to lean into him, feeling the strength of his presence. I was surprised by how much I craved this small comfort despite everything.

"I just... I could not stand out there and watch what those horrible people did to you on that field. The humiliation, the beating... it was just way too much for a human being to endure. You didn't deserve any of that." A warm wave of affection filled my chest, and I stood up, wrapping my arms tightly around her neck to pull her into a giant, comforting hug. "Hey, it's okay, Ella... please don't cry anymore," I murmured gently, squeezing her small frame against me. "You don't have to take the bitter medicine for my own sickness. Look at me, I'm completely okay now. The danger is gone." Ella let out one last, shaky sigh, burying her wet face deep into the fabric of my shirt as her loud sobbi

Like someone who had carried an old debt and old grief in the same place for too long and had just found the man she thought died because he helped her live. “Victor,” Elaine breathed. Then she reached him. Her arms went around him before anyone could stop her. Victor went stiff at first, like he had forgotten what it meant to be hugged without danger inside it. Then his arms lifted slowly, almost carefully, and closed around her. His eyes shut. His face twisted. I saw the breath leave him in a rough, broken way, and I knew that hug had reached something the Outlands had not managed to kill.

“We are going to help save you from his inhumanity. Now, if you listen to what we say, you should be fine. Now come on.” “I don’t want to be saved!” I yelled, “I want to go back. Now let me go!” The elves continued to pull me deeper into the forest, fluffy being dragged behind us on a makeshift stretcher. I really hoped they wouldn’t eat him and I would be sure that wouldn’t happen. What kind of weird people would eat a pet!?

"I'm sorry. I just went to my sister's workplace to talk. You were too busy, so I didn't bother you. Don't worry, I'm not going to leave you. I promise that, remember?!" He responded by tightly hugging me. "Thank you for coming back." He murmured. "You don't have to. I'll always come back." I murmured. El suddenly came to us so we broke from hugging. I carried our son and Kiel hugged us, but this time, it was gentle as if we were some kind of vulnerable glass that would easily break. "I love you two." Kiel suddenly whispered. "We love you too." I whispered back and rested my head on his chest.

The whole time, he didn’t let go until they got to the door of the changing room. Eulalia wiggled her hand. “I need to change. Can you let go now?” Victor turned around, his brows furrowed, looking at her. “Can I hug you, just once?” This was Eulalia’s first time feeling a Victor hug. It was a bit unfamiliar, but not unwelcome—warm, comforting, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. She lowered her head slightly, resting against his chest, hearing his steady heartbeat and catching a faint whiff of mint.