Novel & Cerita Every Breath You Take Stranger Things

Stretching across the horizon like a wound that refused to heal. Aria’s breath trembled. Dax’s grip tightened. The stranger’s final words fell like stone. “They will come by themselves.” The crimson tear pulsed— And something massive shifted behind it. Not one shape. Countless. Moving toward one direction.

Her jaw ached from his thickness, but she kept sucking, tongue swirling desperately around the underside of his shaft as saliva dripped freely. One of the men laughed loudly. “Yeah, man, this view is insane. Let’s grab another drink before we head out.” They were lingering. Right there. The stranger looked down at her with a dark, satisfied smirk, clearly loving her panic. He pushed deeper into her throat and held himself there, cutting off her air for a few long, terrifying seconds while the voices continued chatting casually. *He’s so deep… I can’t breathe. They’re right there. If I make a single sound they’ll catch me like this — mascara ruined, drooling all over a stranger’s balls. I’m c

Seren POV “Don’t trust the next breath.” The warning slipped out before I could soften it. Kairos’s eyes snapped to mine. “Why?” “Because,” I said, “it might not be ours.” No one inhaled. For one stretched second, we all just… held. The forest held with us. Then my lungs burned, and instinct won. I sucked in air. It tasted wrong. Not foul. Not poisoned. Just… unfamiliar. Mael coughed. “Did you feel that?”

Because the show is live. I drank a bottle of water to ease the nervousness. I almost jumped when my cell phone rang. My cousin Leigh is calling me. I frowned even though I was nervous. "Hello?" I heard a sob on the other end of the line. "A-Ace.... where a-are you? P-Can we meet p-please? There's no one I can go near..." "Where are you? Why are you crying?" Before you could answer Leigh I heard the shout of the crew. "Last fifteen seconds before airing again! Please standby!"

Not because you are so sure a dreambender was calling you, it was true. Get over him! He was not worth it! She stepped back. This is nonsense. She won't waste her time anymore thinking about that man. "I'm sorry. It was a mistake." "Who are you? Have we met before?" She laughed. "If this is your way of asking for my name, I am sorry. I do not talk to strangers." But you’re talking to a man, a complete stranger in your dream? Beside you is a vampire who is only one minute away from jumping at the man. What’s the difference, Terah?

A smooth masculine voice whispered above me. My working eyeball quickly looked up at the stranger, a gasp escaping from my slightly gaped mouth. The shock of everything crashed into me at once, causing me to start hyperventilating as I realised I had now been caught. Tears streamed endlessly down my face, mixed in with the blood that seeped out of the wound. I couldn’t breathe, choking on my sobs as my body rocked back and forth, shaking terribly. Standing in front of me was a strange male, covered in scars and dressed in a pair of tan cargo pants, a brown belt with what looked to be some sort of satchel and a green and black plaid shirt. My throat squeezed tight around the oxygen trying to

My lungs burn, and I realize I’m not actually breathing. Calm down. Everything is going to be okay. You can do this, Serena. Grabbing the collar, I bring it to my nose and inhale deeply, the smell of cotton and soap tickling my nostrils. I do this a couple more times until the burn in my lungs eases.

‎Ryo..... ‎ ‎Thank God you are awake, a stranger's voice reach my ear's as soon as I woke up. ‎ ‎I knew I couldn't be David voice, I knew that instantly, even though my head was pounding and my thoughts were slow and heavy. David voice was familiar, safe in a way that had nothing to do with comfort. ‎This voice was slow and steady like some one who is supposed to be here. ‎ ‎My heart jumped hard in chest.

My frown deepens, lips caught between my teeth. What was that? It felt like a breeze, like the lightest exhale against my skin, urging me, coaxing me to turn. My pulse stutters. I close my eyes, inhaling deeply, then exhaling through clenched teeth. You are in a supernatural settlement, Selene. It’s not uncommon for strange things to brush against you here. Just take a breath. Just breathe.

I crouch again, desperate, fumbling for another pill. “Don’t—” Alaric’s voice cuts through again, firmer now. “I need it!” I snap, desperation ripping through me. “I need it or I’ll—” My throat tightens. My vision blurs. I can’t breathe. Tears sting my eyes, and I press the heel of my hand to my forehead. I’m unraveling. And he’s watching. I hate this. I hate that it’s him. Not a stranger. Not someone I trust. Him. The last person who should ever see me like this.