Every Breath She Takes Novels & Stories

She just walked straight to me and wrapped her arms around my shoulders and she must have noticed my irregular breathing because she just said . “Hey,Bestie “she whispered. “Breathe, I love you so much “ I let out a shaky breath I didn’t even know I was holding “ Maya …I can’t breath , It feels so suffocating, I can’t even bring myself to smile “ “You have to look bright,” she said softly, pulling back just enough to look at my face. “You chose this. Remember that. No one dragged you here…you has a choice to walk out “

On the other hand, I was feeling pain in my heart, dammit—I just can't breathe. It always happens to me when I recall my worst nightmare ever. "Take off your suit; it will be easier to breathe!" She pulled my suit off my shoulders while removing it from my body. Then she unbuttoned a few of my shirt buttons and rubbed her hand against my chest, trying to make me feel better. It was as if she heard my inner thoughts—I was having trouble breathing, but she fixed it right away. "I have called management; they are on their way!" She said everything with a single breath.

I wanted to hear her voice. "Answer me." I snapped, my hand tightening more around her sweet small neck, her eyes sparkling with the wetness of her tears, slowly caressing down her soft chocolate skin. Her breathing is shallow as she gasps for air, trying to budge free from my grasp. I watched her carefully while I take away her ability to breathe. I could see the terror in her eyes, her plump lips parted in desperate need of air. Her eyes were wide as she stared into me.

"I'm here for what you owe me. Do you know what that is, Ves?" I stared at him, my nails digging into the tiles as tears trailed down my cheek. I couldn't speak. He smiled, his face inching closer, his breath warm and venomous against my lips. "It's the breath you take, Ves. Your life is mine".

I am not going to forget it till my last breath. When I opened my eyes, her beauty caught my breath away, and my heart skipped a beat. Her face turned into a bright shade of red, and her lips looked more kissable than ever in this deep shade of pink, which made it hard for me to stop myself from kissing the hell out of her. I was in a daze looking at her like this when a tear slipped from her eye, which scared me. Her eyes are still closed while she is not breathing anymore... {maybe we seriously caught her breath away} ...

Peace. She went into Brandon's room and shut the door, and only then did she let out the breath she'd held captive in her lungs. Turning, she ran her eyes over every inch of him and over every machine and needle attached to him. The steady beeping of the ECG filled to room, cunningly spreading an air of false sobriety. Nothing in her heart was calm. She sighed and made her way to him. Slowly reaching for his hand, she curled hers around it and hummed in approval.

"Close your eyes and hear the sound of raindrops tapping. Forget about everything else." She closes her eyes, her long eyelashes were wet and sticking together. Raindrops still falling from the tip of her nose. "Now breathe with me. Inhale" I say and she takes a deep breath. I couldn't help but smile seeing her,I never thought she will this obedient for even once in life. "Good. Now exhale. Let it all go" Her lips move and I for a second got distracted by them. Stop it Ethan! You hate this girl, remember?

Second breath and still nothing. Silas knelt opposite, fingers pressed to the side of her neck . “Her pulse is weak, but there.” I went back in. Mouth to mouth. I breathed for her, once and twice willing her lungs to remember how. “Come on,” I muttered against her mouth between breaths. “You don’t get to die on me, little thief. Not after you finally landed that punch.” Another breath from me and her chest jerked. Then a cough. Lake water spilled from her mouth in a choking rush. Her body convulsed then sucked in air on her own.

she whispers back. I hold her, listening to her breathing, waiting for her to fall asleep before I’ll allow myself to. I try to send calm, soothing vibes through the mate bond, and I’m not sure whether that actually works or fatigue just takes over, but Serena’s breathing finally becomes more shallow as sleep overcomes her.

ACE "Hey," I caught Miranda by her wrists, the pads of my thumbs tracing over her thrumming pulse points, "you need to breathe, baby. Take in a deep breath for me." Her sky blue eyes held my hazel ones as she inhaled deeply through her nose, chest inflating with air and round tits pressing against the bodice of her dress.