Loving You And Holding Her Novels & Stories

"I failed you. I let fear and those stupid visions control me. Please do not leave me. I need you. I love you more than I can say." I brushed the hair from her face with trembling fingers. Her lips still had blood on them, and seeing it made my chest tight with pain. The moonlight still shone down on us, but now it felt soft and warm instead of cold. I held her tighter, like if I let go even a little she might slip away forever.

At my words, her mood changed from angry to sweet pretty quickly as she inch her way to my side, her hand going to rest against my heaving chest fondly. "C'mon babe, you do know I love you and that's why am going to save you from the shame and humiliation of having to listen to all the awful words people will say about you if this little video of yours get out, so, this is what we are going to do, you and me, we are going to act like the sweetest little couple in school from tomorrow onward okay?" She tap my chest with a wider grin and I arch a brow at her words, "You are not fucking serious are you?"

and things. She stared at me. "What sort of things?" I hesitated, then laughed, embracing a pillow tightly to my chest. "Like. hand-holding. Kissing one another. Saying 'I love you' a lot. She blinked slowly again, processing that. Then she said, "So if I kiss someone. and want to hold their hand. and I want to keep them safe. that's love?

Every part of me leaned into her, cradling her, protecting her, grounding her. When we finally broke apart, foreheads pressed together, we were both breathing hard. “Killian…” she whispered. “Yes, my love?” “Hold me. Just… hold me.” I lay back, pulling her with me, wrapping her completely in my arms. Her head rested on my chest, and I stroked her back slowly, gently, until her breathing steadied against me. The world could burn. The enemies could come. But right now? It was just us. And I would die before I let anything take this moment away.

"She loves only you and wants to do everything with you." Enjoy reading it :) Love to all <3

Hoping she would come. Two days passed, and Bella’s face didn’t appear. Not a single thunderstorm waved. Not a single spark in the sky to show her descended to come see him. His heart was aching painfully. He was longing to see her. The first thing he would do was hold her tightly in his arms. He would embrace her. Kissing her. Telling her that he loves her. Telling everything that he wanted to say to her. Telling her the truth. Even if he is a ghost now, he will find a way to meet heaven’s rules and go up to see her. Be with her. For death can’t stop his love for her.

However, as soon as their two hands came in contact, she soon found her hand gripped by him. His strong fingers slipped into the spaces between her fingers before clamping down on them firmly, as if they were lovebirds. It was the first time Tyler had ever held her hand like that. This caught Vicky by surprise, and she instinctively tried to pull her hand away. However, Tyler kept her hand in a death grip and would not loosen his grip no matter what. He even started stroking the back of her hand with his thumb as if it was the most natural thing in the world for him to do.

Her response was so cold that it led to a young nurse remarking that she was glad this happened. After some time, a senior nurse approached Cornelia and asked her to help with something with Matty. She complied and walked with the nurse to Matty. The senior nurse soon left the two of them alone. Cornelia's eyes were now filled with tears again, but she wasn't bawling this time; she placed her head on Matty's chest one last time, wanting to hear his heartbeat, but she got nothing. She murmured to Matty while lying on his chest. "I love you, I will always love you...... Thank you for these beautiful years together, for showing me what pure, innocent love feels like."

I wrαpped my αrms αround her αnd held her close‚ our heαrts beαting fαst αgαinst eαch other. We stood there under the shower‚ letting the wαter rinse us cleαn‚ αnd I kissed her foreheαd‚ holding her like I never wαnted to let go. “I love you‚” she whispered αgαin‚ voice low αnd sleepy. I smiled‚ brushing her hαir bαck. “I know‚ bαby. I love you more.”

Lyric held my face, her fingers wiping the tears from my cheeks. I hadn’t even realized I was crying. I saw the question in her eyes. I shook my head and pulled her closer, whispering in her ear, "I Like My Body When It Is With Your Body." I pressed a kiss on her lips. "Can you just hold me?" I murmured. "I like us like this."