Manhua Too Close Novels & Stories

As the men closed in, I stumbled backward, my breathing turning ragged. Rough hands tore at my clothes. My pale skin was grabbed and bruised, blooming with dark, ugly marks. I kicked and struggled with all my strength, but they forced me into a corner. There was nowhere left to run. My hand brushed against the edge of the window. Tears surged uncontrollably. With every ounce of strength I had left, I climbed over the ledge—and jumped. Michael… in this life or the next, I will never see you again. … Back at the company, an inexplicable restlessness gnawed at Michael.

Ben deliberately brought his face closer, leaving their almost parallel height without any distance. "No, it's not. What the hell?" Maureen stumbled, facing the warm breath on her face.

His right hand pulled his left sleeve, hiding the scratches. Lalisa sat on the bed, constantly backing away, looking at the man every day. She could not help but feel uncomfortable. Her face was a little hot. “Louis, don’t be like that, leaning too close to me.” “This is called closeness?” Louis laughed softly, his seductive lips pressed to the corner of her lips, vaguely spitting out each word, “I like the distance between men and women to be negative.” “Shameless.” Lalisa’s face became even hotter.

Now that they are standing side by side, Man Bun has at least four to five inches on Faux Hawk. I’m literally just standing here, gawking at the two men, when Faux Hawk’s chuckle brings me back to the moment, causing me to blush. “I think she likes what she sees, Merk. What do you think?” he glances at his friend before his eyes return to me. “Oh, I know she does.” Man Bun, or Merk, replies with a cocky smile. He shrugs out of his jacket and steps towards me. “It’s a little chilly outside, and I would prefer it if you didn’t show off your goods anymore, tonight.”

And I was surely going to complete it. "Just breathe and see what happens next. It always seems to work for me," Manuel said over the gentle sound of splashing. I chuckled. That was like telling a suicide bomber to kiss a grenade and then swallow it without the pin. I looked over at Manuel in time and noticed his eyes on me. His gaze faltered away immediately he knew I noticed. "So you've been here without a girlfriend?" "Sadly,” he said, staring over at my breasts from the bra I wore. That was the second time. He looked away instantly.

I came across an article about influenza and sent a reminder text to Sebastian to take our aging parents for their flu shots. Cass saw the message and went off on me via voice message. “Are you insane to text Sebastian this late at night? “Look at the time. Come on. Show some consideration.” We got into a huge fight and didn’t speak for a long time after that. My eyes furrowed tighter as I read on. The car pulled up just outside the neighborhood. After paying for the fare, I carried my luggage to the apartment complex and headed straight up. I pressed my thumb against the fingerprint scanner, but the door wouldn’t unlock.

But it’s weaker. He steps closer. I try not to flinch. Try to breathe, to stay upright. But when his scent washes over me…clean, cold, like winter wind laced with spice and danger, my knees nearly give out. I shiver. His eyes narrow. “Why are you reacting like that if you’re an Alpha?” “Don’t come closer.” Panic hits my voice. But it’s too late. He’s already within arm’s reach. I move fast—faster than I should and shove him back with everything I have. It barely moves him. But it sends the message.

I’m sure he’ll get distracted, and that place is way more spacious than this museum. But I have to move fast. They can lock the security system at any moment, and once they do, there’s no way out. As I am just in the flow from this lunatic man who always adores me.I don’t even know what to do with this man. It’s like he knows exactly how I’ll react—every expression, every movement… even the way my body responds when he touches me.

Manuel said, placing his hands on Mimi's arms. Mimi felt awkward by his touch as she stared at him. "I hope I didn't hurt you or something?" Manuel asked, staring at her worriedly. "Um...n...no," Mimi stuttered uncomfortably, releasing herself from his hold. Manuel took notice of her body language. "Excuse me," she said, walking past him. Manuel stared at her as she walked away. Mimi let out a sigh, rubbing her arms where Manuel touched her as she headed for the stairs.

There was a visible bulge in his pants as his member roared awake. Mo Yuhan pressed his legs together, his body became a bit sweaty as he gritted his teeth. His adam's apple bobbed up and down as the woman kept nibbling and feasting on his back. "President Mo, you seem pretty lost!" Ethan remarked as he noticed the man's stiff posture. Tang Li was perfectly shielded behind Mo Yuhan's tall stature and broad back and because of the dark, her silhouette was not visible that clearly. Earlier when Tang Li had walked towards Mo Yuhan to provoke him, the couple was already standing at a distance from the rest of the crowd but one could easily say something was wrong looking at Mo Yuhan's ever-chang