Hold My Hand At Twilight นิยาย & เรื่องราว

hindi maitago ang kasiyahan ko ng makita siya. Mabilis akong lumapit sa kanya. Nilahad ko ang kamay ko. I smiled, as if Im not dying inside. "You still need to keep your promise, before you officially break it." A date before it ends. Kitang kita ko ang paggalaw ng panga niya. Kinuha ko ang kamay niya. I closed my eyes intently as I hold his hand tightly. At the end of this night, I will no longer able to hold this hand.

His hand was on my waist holding me. “Stay until I'll calm down,” he whispered weakly, burying his face in my neck.

Nexus is in heat again, and the pheromones he emits are intensifying. He pulled his hand away from Nexus' cheek and away from him, saying, "Nexus...your scent." However, Nexus has already grabbed his hand and is holding it firmly as if he doesn't want to lose him. He shouted again, still trying to get away from Nexus, "Nexus! Let go of my hand," but Nexus only tightened his hold on his hand. "Nexus!" "No. No, don't go. I don't want you to be away from me. Your scent, and your warmth, I like it. I like it so much," Nexus says as he stares at him, his eyes filled with desire and he is breathing heavily.

At habang tumatagal, the warmth of his hand has become comforting—silently telling her that as long as he was holding her hand, she doesn’t need to worry about anything. They held hands for a while. It was nice.

that means that this man's hand could easily swept away papasok sa damit nya. Knowing that fact, parang nanlambot si Astria, nanghina ang mga tuhod at muntik ng bumagsak ngunit maagap si Cairan at agad na sinalo ang dalaga at hinawakan ang bewang neto upang mabigyan ng lakas. She couldn't help but to let out a soft cry at napataas ang kamay upang kumuha ng supporta sa pinto. Her breathing is completely disoriented and her shirt— it was bulging at her chest.

Inilahad niya ang kamay sa harap ko at kinuha ko iyon. Siguro dahil na rin sa takot ko kanina ay wala ako sa mood para makipagtalo sa kanya. Mariin kong pinisil ang kamay niya habang naglalakad sa hagdan. “I don’t do holding hands, ngayon lang ito. Gets mo?” Hindi niya ako sinagot. Sa halip ay ngumisi lang ito at seryoso ng bumaba sa hagdan. Pagdating doon ay naabutan namin ang maputing lalaki na nakaupo sa couch.

He had been fighting in the dark, and now the dark had spoken back in shattering truth. Aaron’s hand moved to cup my face, thumbs wiping away tears I had tried to hide. He did not need words now; his presence spoke for him. He held me as I unravelled, and in that holding there was the promise that whatever had been taken would be met with a force unstoppable.

Patient. “Let’s go,” he murmured. But as they walked away, his fingers brushed hers—slow, intentional, asking if she’d let him hold her hand again. She didn’t pull away. This time, she intertwined her fingers with his. “Just… don’t make it a big deal,” she whispered. Rohan’s quiet laugh warmed the cold air. “No promises.”

Ayon na naman ang kaba sa dibdib ko na halos mabingi ako. Nanigas ako, hindi ko magawang ilayo ang palad ko na hawak hawak nito sa sandaling iyon. Narinig ko nalang ang tikhim nito dahilan upang makabawi ako sa tinding tibok ng puso ko. "Do I have to hold your hands too?" wala sa oras na tanong nito. Napamulagat ako at dagling nailayo ang mga palad sa palad nito na kahit nakasuot pa kami ng pawang gloves dama ko pa rin ang init na hatid niyon.

Paghingi ko ng paumanhin habang nakangiti ng matamis, ngunit nag-nye nye face lamang ito saka nagsimulang maglakad patungong pinto. Agad akong napailing at sinusundan siya ng tingin dahil sa kasungitan niyang taglay, agad ko siyang sinunsdan saka hinawakan siya sa kamay, nang tangkain nyang tanggalin ang kaniyang kamay ay agad kong hinigpitan ang pag kakahawak sa kaniyang kamay "Tsk! Ano na naman bang trip ng manyak na 'to?! May pa holding hands pang nalalaman?!"