Every Breath You Take Novels & Stories

Carly nearly fainted when she heard what Tae Hee had to say , at first she was shocked and then she slowly transited to anger " Why ?! , Why?! , Why?! " she screamed " Why does she get to have him but I don't , What does she have that I don't ?!" She began to fling things across the room , destroying vases , breaking the mirror and scattering everything in sight as her parents and the maids banged on her door

And David actually exploded inside Luna's. This orgasm felt so intense, a release from the accumulated agitation he had been holding on to. This immense pleasure made David feel a little short of breath, as if he was being swept away in a vortex of unbearable passion striking him non-stop, hoarse moans escaping his lips as he sank his face deep into the side of Luna's neck. When they were over, they lay hugging each other, trying to normalize their breathing. "Wow" was all that crossed David's mind, and he didn't realize he'd said it aloud after noticing a blush creeping up Luna's neck.

A vast, cavernous space that she could feel but not see, and in the center of the space, something was breathing. She could hear it. A slow, rhythmic sound, like the tide, like a heartbeat, like the turning of the earth. Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exhale. And with each breath, the dark became a little less dark, until she could see the outline of what was before her.

“Eve, I’ve cut ties with Mandy and sent the two children away. I swear, I’ll never let her or those children she gave birth to appear in front of you ever again. From now on, my heart and my body belong only to you. I’ll also transfer all of my inheritance into your name. “I know I was wrong. Please, give me one more chance. I swear I won’t betray you again. If I ever do, you can throw me out of the house and make me leave with nothing.”

Iris opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly, a familiar melody drifted through the orphanage hall. It was Only You. Her pupils shrank, and her heart skipped several beats. The sound felt like it came from a distant world, yet it cut clearly into her ears.

“Breathless… unbreakable… ours.” Elara smiled through tears of joy, pulse racing, silver sparks dancing like living flame across their entwined fingers. “Always,” she whispered, her voice carrying the weight of eternity. The bond flowed freely now—limitless, unshakable—a declaration of love, passion, trust, and unity that would outlive them both.

"Stop causing trouble. I think Mom's just a little tired and needs to rest. Our luck's about to turn around, and we can't let you ruin our big break." "If you want to gamble with your lives, go ahead," I replied. Paula forced herself to stay upright, her eyes showing pure stubbornness as she shouted, "I don't care! I'm getting those gift boxes no matter what! This bad luck streak has to end with those boxes." She tried to stand up and walk toward the Christmas tree, but after just one step, her body suddenly swayed. Her vision went black, and blood began flowing out of her nose and dripping onto the ground.

His breath stank of cigarettes. "Let me go!" I gagged, struggling hard. The next second, the guy flew two feet back, passing out with a grunt. A familiar, cool scent hit me as someone helped me up. I looked up to see a handsome face, and tears poured out. "You left the party early," he said, his voice deep and soothing. "I got worried and checked the surveillance. I'm sorry I'm late."

Maya forgot how to breathe. Her fingers clenched the railing in front of her. She wasn’t some die-hard fan, wasn’t one to fall for a pretty face—except this wasn’t just a face. This was him, whatever he was. And in the flood of lights and chaos, with his guitar howling like a beast, he was simply hard not to look at. The crowd surged forward like a wave, arms up, voices screaming, reaching—desperate to touch even a thread of the legend standing above them. Maya was snapped out of her daze at the sudden push. She turned to see the girl next to her looking close to passing out.

she breathes out a shaky breath. "Yes, a date."