Love In The Air Fanfiction Novelas e Histórias

Love can hit you when you least expect it. It could be a soft easy wind that caresses you and gets stronger over time till it absorbs into your body and heart. Other times it can hit you like a gale-force wind and take every breath you will ever have, and breathe life into the person who took it in the first place. Laken stole my breath. She was my gale-force wind, and I will gladly give her every breath I have just to keep her safe, alive, and mine. If I have to live without her then I don’t want my breath. I don’t want anything but her. I will go to hell and back to get her from the grips of death.

My elbow hits the vase mistakenly as it falls on the ground. Stupid girl! "Ohh so you are there, " He heard it, feeling the shiver running down my spine, I hope it hasn't happened, I haven't met him. I felt a stronghold on my right hand, He towers over me, "L-Leave me alone, " I stuttered, trying not to look up into his dark brown eyes which scares me. He chuckles darkly, leaning towards me, he said. "Not today, my love, " I shut my eyes tightly 'this is just a nightmare, it will end' I thought.

he repeated while kissing my neck. "You lie about loving me," I said, he angrily looks at me before speaking. " you can't even imagine how much I love you, elina" and then he kissed me on the lips, running his tongue inside my mouth, I grip his shirt's collar pulling him more closer, our tongue was dancing in perfect rhythm, his hands were squeezing my hips, He lifts me from the floor without breaking the kiss I put my legs around his waist we were standing so close that even air can't pass through us.

He wanted a strong thriving son, he got a serene beautiful daughter that was everything but, and for a bonus he had me as the fate's mockery to the family: me, a girl, a clown, a tomboy, a whatever expect from what he wanted: a son. I dug my nails into my palms and ordered myself to hold it together right before I gathered my courage to turn on my heels and storm out of the room, rushing out towards nowhere. ~~ Running all the way from the top floor of Father's office, and descending the stairs in an angry haste never stopping until the scorching heat of the sun outside burned the surface layer of my flesh, I gasped so hard for air. Talking with Father on the matter, and trying to convince

"If he wakes up and it's you..." ​"He won't know," Airra coldly said. "We’re identical, remember? By the time he’s strong enough to notice a difference in temperament, you’ll be thousands of miles away. You love him? Fine. But look at what his love did to you. It puts you in a red dress in front of a firing squad of old men. Is that what you want?" ​I looked at Airra, then back at Alessandro. My heart was a chaotic mess of longing and loyalty. I finally had a chance to escape the cage, but the cage contained the only man who had ever made me feel truly seen.

Soft as air but she felt it everywhere. Heat under her skin. Her chest so tight she couldn't breathe. The ache didn't stop. It just kept spreading. "I hate you." "I know." His thumb traced her lip. "I hate you too." They stared at each other. Both breathing hard. Both fighting this thing between them. The air felt electric. Like one spark would set everything on fire. "Say his name," Landon whispered. "Say Noah's name and I'll walk away." Noah. Her sweet fiancé who loved her. Who trusted her. Who was coming home tomorrow.

The Pacific stretched endlessly before me as I stepped down from the car, the setting sun painting the sky in shades of orange and crimson. I picked my way across the sand, dodging joggers and evening surfers. I found a piece of driftwood, faraway from the crowd and sank onto it. I was so lost in the hypnotic pull of the water,and the soft melody in my ears whispering about love and forever, that I didn’t hear the footsteps until they stopped just behind me. “Mind if I sit?” I removed my AirPods and turned to find a man standing a few feet away, hands shoved deep into his pockets.

We had dreamed of having two kids—a boy and a girl—a perfect family of four. Now, this house no longer contained happiness but was filled with deception. I stood on the balcony, remembering those old memories as tears rolled down my cheeks. After a long while, I finally made up my mind—I didn't want Reynold anymore. Just as I turned to go back inside, I saw his car slowly pulling up and parking at our front door. From the balcony, I watched him laughing and talking intimately with Monica in the car, looking exactly like a couple deeply in love. When he glanced up, Reynold suddenly spotted me, and a flash of panic crossed his eyes.

Don’t let anyone or anything stand in your way. I love you, princess. You are the future queen of the mafia empire. Everyone knows who you are, trust me, I made sure. You are betrothed to our king. Please keep our family running strong. I love you. Sempre e per sempre (Always and forever) Papa” By the time I had finished reading, tears were streaming down her cheeks. “Fanulo,” Toni and I said at the same time. “I’m sorry to interrupt,” Ana said quietly as she gently wiped away her tears. “I have questions.” Toni gave her a handkerchief to dry her face so that she didn’t pull her stitches or irritate the bruising.

Lily sat at the coffee shop, sipping her latte and scrolling through her phone. She had always loved this place – the cozy atmosphere, the smell of fresh coffee, and the sound of the barista's steaming milk. It was her safe haven, her escape from the chaos of her life. As she looked up from her phone, she caught sight of James walking towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him – tall, handsome, and charming as ever. He was her best friend Sarah's fiancé, and Lily had been secretly in love with him for years.