Novel & Cerita I Would Give Up Forever To Touch You

“Missed your touch. Missed the way your body trembles when I get too close.” Her breath hitched. “I’m here,” she whispered, small hands coming up to rest uncertainly on my forearms. “I’m not leaving… yet.” Yet. The word landed like a blade between my ribs. My grip tightened—just enough to make her gasp. “There is no yet,” I said, voice dropping to a husky, dangerous purr. My lips brushed the shell of her ear. “There is only forever, little mate. Or there is nothing.” She shivered. Hard.

“I hate you so much.” He freezes. Slowly, he sits up and moves away from me. His shoulders drop and he slumps on the edge of the bed. Finally, free from his grasp, I sit up and scoot away from him. He gazes at me and whispers, “Kaiya, until when should I beg for your love? I am also just a human. I get hurt too. Can we just be together forever?” “Don’t touch me anymore,” I hiss instead. “Why? I know that you like it too. Your body responds to me every time you forget that you are angry at me.”

"Don't touch me." "Why not? You're my wife. We just got married." "You bought me." "Yes, I bought you, and you lied to me. So you're not going anywhere. You're mine, and even if it's only to avenge your betrayal, you're staying by my side." Nicolas stormed out of the room, heading for the hotel bar, while Mia lay sprawled on the bed, tears staining her cheeks. She felt like the lowest being in existence, yearning to be in Esteban's arms. She wished to turn back time, to choose misery over a life beside a man who now disgusted her. She grappled with being nothing more than a possession to be sold and bought, her emotions disregarded.

Then the powerful chorus comes again: | But I'd gladly spend a hundred lifetimes Oh, I'd gladly die a hundred deaths If it meant that I could touch you Even just for a moment Coz baby, only you have the power To heal all the pain away I rise over and over just to here you say: "Baby, don't you give up today." | {Ecto?} Kate’s eyes are brimming now. {Can it be true? Is it really you?} | My steed got eaten by a dragon

He proves to me that he can wait for us, that he loves me dearly. I was drowned in his touch and I won't be able to escape from his playful haptic, well, I don't want to escape either. THE END

“And I'd give up forever to touch you 'Cause I know that you feel me somehow You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be And I don't wanna go home right now” And all I can taste is this moment And all I can breathe is your life When sooner or later it's over I just don't wanna miss you tonight And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am

He walked towards her, every step felt like an eternity. When he reached near to her, his legs given up the strength and he fell on his knees. He looked at her trembling, crying, yearning for his touch. His hands moved towards her, delicately tracing her cheeks with his bare rough palm & removed the tape over her mouth. She gasped for breath loudly. A sob escaped from her mouth. His thumb traced over her lips, his other hand caressing her nape softly, touching her skin there. Zoya closed her eyes, letting her tears fall on her cheeks. He just kept staring at her, silently, sinking into his touch, a sob escaped from her mouth.

Now, I have a hard work to do. I come behind her and hug her tightly, her body tenses but after she feels relaxed. We stay like this for a moment without uttering a word. After that, her hands touch mine and I say "So sorry Nana, I didn't mean it, please. Can you forgive me?" And tears fell down. She turns to me and say "Oh, my sweatheart! I love you so much." "And I love more." I say. In that moment, my phone rings and It is Selly.

He smiled cupping my face, “Today I promise not to be the reason for your tears instead I'll be the reason why you'll always have a smile on your face and never cry again, I want to do this with you Taylor, I want to give this a chance, forever is not my thing but for you I'm willing to try”

At sixteen, holding mine under council tables where no one could see. At seventeen, pressed against my bedroom window because he was too impatient to use the door. That was the hand that had promised me forever. Now it would not even reach for me. His voice dropped so quietly only I could hear it. “I’m sorry.” My chest cracked open. “No,” I whispered. His hand brushed mine. Half a second. Secret. Desperate. The touch burned through me. Not enough. Never enough. Then he stepped back. And the mate bond started trembling violently.