Into My Arms Novels & Stories

My arms wrapped tightly around him as I threw myself forward, hugging him with all the strength I had. The sudden impact nearly pushed his chair backward. But he caught me instantly. His arms closed around me automatically. Strong. Protective. Safe. And suddenly, I couldn’t stop crying. The tears came out in uncontrollable waves as my body shook against him. “Dad…” My voice trembled as I buried my face against his shoulder. “You’re alive…” My fingers clutched his shirt tightly, almost as if I was afraid he might disappear if I let go. “You’re really alive…”

I feel myself breaking, let go as he wraps his arms around me pulling me into him. I wrap my arms around him holding on tight. Holding on to somebody who actually cares about me. Something I always dreamed of, but never thought would actually happen. I cry my heart out in his arms.

"But why now, today? Why not ease into it? This is a bit extreme, even for you, Eros?" Both sets of tawny brown eyes were focused on him now, noting his discomfort, and he thought he saw a softening in them as they held out their arms to hug him. Gratefully he stepped into the comfort of his cousin's embrace, and as Harmonia grabbed him tightly, she stood on tiptoe to reach his ear, where she whispered, "Sorry, it's for the best, happy birthday!" Before they both shoved him over the edge.

I said and he squeezed my hand, pulling me into his warm arms again.

Before fear could creep back in. I threw my arms around him, burying my face into his chest,“I’ll fight.”

Without a second thought, I walk into his arms and cry. If there is one place I know I can be safe and let out what I am feeling inside, it is in his arms.

As my tears begin to fall, his arms wrap around me, his scent enveloping me. “I’m here, baby.”

Something in me shook so hard, my folds suddenly too wet for it to be normal. I did not understand what was happening but I had never felt so good being in anyone’s arms.

He lies comfortably naked, while I shiver with cold despite wearing clothes. He notices that I’m feeling cold, so he opens his arms for me. “Come here, Little Miss. You’ll feel warmer.” Without thinking anything, I move closer and rest my head on his chest. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me into his warmth. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat fills my ears, making me feel so calm. His embrace feels protective, like nothing bad can touch me when I’m with him. His arms feel like home—safe, warm, and comfortable.