Every Breath You Take Mga Nobela at Kwento

“You already did.” He laughed once, bitter. “You don’t understand the scale of what’s coming.” “Then explain it to me.” His hand lifted, hovering near her cheek, not quite touching. “If I do… you’ll see me differently.” She leaned into the almost-touch. “I already do.” That broke something in him. His fingers brushed her skin. Just barely. Enough to make her breath hitch. Enough to make his control slip. “This isn’t a game,” he said. “I know.”

" Please take a deep breath, please. No, think of a color, three colours! Red. Pink. Orange. Think of them" He struggled to draw a proper breath in, but after several attempts, he finally felt like he could breath again, but he was exhausted. Each breath he took felt like strength was getting sapped out of him and he was struggling to hold onto it. Lily sighed deeply and slumped against the floor, the adrenaline and fear rooted in her body a while ago disappeared and was replaced with exhaustion, but she refused to let go of him. They both stayed on the floor, each trying to recover their strength and pry off the bone aching exhaustion they felt.

I hold her just as tight. “That’s it. Let it all out,” she sings to me, rocking with me. “It’s only when it’s out that you will be able to truly breathe.”

Something that made my heart do a flip. Breathe, Daisy. Just breathe.

Really breathe. THE END.

A cold draft snaked through the room. “Hello?” she called out, her voice barely a whisper. The silence that followed was deafening, punctuated only by her own frantic heartbeat. Suddenly, a low, guttural *hummm* vibrated through the floorboards beneath her feet. It was deep, unsettling, like a beast stirring. Aster stumbled back, her eyes wide. *You just painted a target on your back.* Adagio’s words sliced through her confusion, sharp and cold. *It’s about survival.*

🎶🎶'Don't know if you get it 'cause I can't express how thankful I am That you were always with me when it hurts, I know that you'd understand I don't wanna lose control Nothing I can do anymore Tryin' every day when I hold my breath Spinnin' out in space pressing on my chest I don't wanna lose control Sometimes I still think it's coming but I know it's not Tryin' to breathe in and then out but the air gets caught'🎶🎶 Nate notices my discomfort right away, and he begins to soothe me, stocking my arm softly up and down as I listen to the same song on repeat.

I exhaled deeply again , Presley has invested so much to make this day happy for me , even Brett, and right now I want to get out of my own way , I don't want to ever stand in the way of my happiness again. That's why I'm giving Brett and I a chance , who knows where it'll take us. "Finally you're done " Presley said as I walked out of the bathroom. "The bathroom is the only Peaceful place I get to meditate and think " I replied as I dried my legs and body. "You take life too seriously " she said as I slowly took my seat in front of the mirror. "Life is not a joke " I replied quietly, staring at my reflection in the mirror.

ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀʀᴍs ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪ ғɪɴᴅ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ sᴜɴ sʜɪɴᴇ ᴛɪʟʟ ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ

I stayed there frozen on my seat, unable to move an inch. “Breather in and breathe out. Breathe in and then breathe out….” I kept chanting those continuously until I could finally calm my nerves. “You can do this, Aiv! You’re a strong girl.” I mentally prepared myself and slowly turned my head to see the “person” staring right through the window at me with its dark ashy green eyes. I felt a chill run down my spine. It was like someone had poured icy cold water on my naked body in winter. Our eyes locked for a second,but before I could come back to my consciousness, he disappeared.