Novel & Cerita Like A Breeze

' He asks calmly. Hmm, a different reaction, was I wrong perhaps, maybe I should dig deeper about this Lune guy. "Oh, isn't that your name. Am I wrong." At that moment, I could feel a gently breeze blow through my skin, I could tell this wind was his doing, considering the circumstances, my hair is swept by the wind, and moving according to the direction of the wind blowing, did what I say, have that much impact on him.

They are so big, so strong, they’re too much for me to handle and I am knocked into darkness. I find myself in a field of flowers. The sky is a soft pale blue with fluffy white clouds dotting the expanse. The breeze is cool, and the sun is warm, the juxtaposition of the two keeping it the perfect temperature. I look down and see I am wearing a white eyelet summer dress with spaghetti straps. The loose edge of the dress at my knees flutters with the breeze, as does my hair. Each direction I turn, though, the breeze never blows my hair into my face. Almost like it is following me and keeping me perfectly comfortable.

she murmured softly, her voice filled with wonder, as if speaking to the room itself or perhaps to the dreams she was beginning to nurture. After a moment, Celeste rose to her feet and moved toward the door that opened onto the veranda. She pushed it wide open, welcoming the warm, fragrant breeze that immediately greeted her. The wind felt like a gentle caress on her skin, wrapping around her like a comforting embrace. She closed her eyes briefly, savoring the delicate scents carried by the air—the faint aroma of blooming flowers, the salty hint of the sea nearby, and the freshness of the open sky.

CHAPTER 16 ****AURELIO'S VILLA**** Snow was looking outside the window enjoying the fresh evening breeze that was blowing cold whispers through the trees. It was so cool, caressing softly on snow's skin like a gentle sigh. Her hair was flowing like an enchanting queen, according to the rhythm of the breeze. The soft, faint scent of flowers and earth it carried filled Snow's petals with vents like an island filled with blossoms. Snow had her eyes closed, her palms spread apart as she let the peaceful breeze flow through her system. The soft knock on the door brought her out of her amazing wonderland.

The movement sent a flutter through my stomach. A breeze swept across my shoulders, cool and refreshing, carrying with it the faint brine of the ocean. My hair lifted in soft waves behind me, brushing my neck as the night air shifted. The sky arched overhead in dark stillness, scattered stars glowing faintly through the open stretch above us.

-Aria- I took in the fresh breath of cool breeze as it blew gently on my face, my hair flying over my shoulders with the wind. It was great to have some peace and quiet, away from the reality of the life I had found myself in. Not like the one I was living before now was any better anyway.

"Mom loved you. And she still loves you, with all her heart. Nothing changed. You aren’t responsible for anything, understand?" Ava hiccups, sniffles, then takes a shaky breath, trying to regain control of herself. "I do," she finally whispers. And then— As if the universe itself has been listening, a breeze sweeps through the cemetery. Soft. Gentle. Warm. It carries with it the scent of autumn leaves, the crispness of the air mixing with something softer, something familiar. It’s the kind of breeze that feels like an embrace. Like warmth wrapping around you from all sides. Like a hug.

With her head resting on her pillow, Keira felt the air slowly drag her off to sleep. The cool breeze that brushed past her window welcomed her into a dream state. In her dreams, she saw herself running around in a vast, open field, the breeze whipping through her hair, rejuvenating her in an endless loop. The air of the evening had been soothing and nurturing to her, helping her to relax and inviting her into the world of dreamy dreams.

He was like a primary producer of a wind and blowing it wholly to his contentment, to this very place. And every breeze gives off presence that shiver me to cold now and then. Perhaps I'm being exaggerated or something?

The city lights flickered outside the window as we made our way to the surprise location. As we arrived at our destination, my heart fluttered with anticipation. I step out of the car, and immediately, a gentle breeze greets me, caressing my skin like a lover's touch. It carries with it the scent of the nearby ocean, a subtle mix of salt and freedom. My hair flutters in the breeze, dancing around my shoulders in a playful, untamed rhythm. I close my eyes for a moment, allowing the breeze to envelop me. It feels as if the world has paused, giving me this exquisite moment of tranquility. The sensation of the cool air against my warm skin is like a whisper from nature, inviting me to savor the