Feel The Way You Feel Novels & Stories

When no one answered, the Vampire King straightened up and roared: "We cannot fight Genesis, nor do we want to sell our souls to the Dark God. So the best way is that we follow the arrangement of Genesis. We have the power; we can go anywhere and control that place. Do you agree to leave the earth to keep your power?" The vampires immediately shouted, "We agree!" "If you have agreed, prepare what you want to bring. Ten days later, we will leave the earth." ...

“Just feel. That’s all you need to do right now.” Haru’s breath hitched, his body instinctively tightening against the man. Feel. The word lingered in his mind, a quiet command that stirred something deep within him. He wanted to argue, to protest, but his words caught in his throat. Instead, he swallowed hard and nodded faintly, surrendering to the sensation of being cradled in the man’s arms.

Even when I try to suppress them they’d pop back up like a bad game of wack-a-mole where the prize is just getting one inch above emotional rock bottom. I also did a lot of cursing in those early days. Actual hexing, to be exact. The witches in the tv shows gave me ideas, so I turned to internet witches to learn how to curse someone. I don’t think it did anything, but it helped a lot more than anything else anyone has ever tried as a heartbreak remedy. It was a solid four star experience.

“We start small. Emotion-based manifestation. Think of a feeling, channel it, and release it outward. Don’t aim at anything living.” I nod, inhale deeply, and close my eyes. Feeling. Okay. Easy enough. I think of Layah. Her smile, her scent, her body wrapped around mine the night we bonded. My chest tightens instantly, desire, love, fear. The emotion rises like a wave, swelling behind my ribs and just like that...Boom. A tree ten feet away explodes into a burst of glittery gold vines that rapidly grow up and around it like a bejeweled jungle had a baby with a Christmas tree. I blink.

“Take it! Take that cock! Fucking take it!” I can’t feel my body anymore. Only her pussy biting my cock as I continue thrusting hard. Like magic, a sudden heat wave rises from her pussy. And I explode inside her, just as she shatters one more time. My entire existence is melting and fusing into the universe as I feel like I’ve never felt before. Pleasure. Intense pleasure.

"I missed you. I missed the way you make me feel. I missed the way your hands feel on my body. I missed the way you kiss me like you are trying to consume me." "I missed everything," he said. His voice was low, rough, dark in a way that made my stomach clench and my thighs press together. "I missed the way you say my name. I missed the way you taste. I missed the way you fall apart under my hands. I missed the sounds you make when I am inside you. I missed the way you squeeze me when you come."

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“Feel it. Don’t fight it. Let yourself adjust.” I nodded again, taking shaky breaths as he moved slightly deeper. My body clenched instinctively, then gradually relaxed under his careful rhythm. “Good… that’s it, you’re doing so well,” he murmured, his lips brushing my ear. “I’ll go slow… I promise. Just follow me, follow the feeling.”

“Feel me. All of me. You’re safe. You’re home. You’re everything.” The pleasure built in warm, rolling waves every drag of his dick over sensitive spots, every grind against her clit, every shared breath and heartbeat.“Harder,” she moaned, legs wrapping his waist. “Fuck me harder...need to feel you tomorrow...”He sped up thrusts deeper, faster, the slap of skin loud, bed creaking.“Like this?” he growled. “My dick wrecking this pretty pussy? Stretching you open, filling you deep?”“Yes...fuck...Kai...gonna come again...”“Come for me, baby,” he rasped, thumb on her clit. “Milk my dick squeeze me fuck, you’re so tight”She came screaming his name pussy clamping down, squirting around him.He knott

CHAPTER 73 CALLIE SHAPE OF PRESSURE I learned very quickly that freedom didn’t feel the way people described it. It didn’t feel light. It didn’t feel relieving. It didn’t feel like air rushing back into my lungs after drowning. If anything, it felt sharp. Too sharp. Like stepping out of a dark room into sunlight so bright it made your eyes ache.