روايات وقصص ضمن No Arms Can Ever Hold You

“I’m here. I’m not running.” His arms locked around me instantly, holding me like he never wanted to let go.

He floats us out to the middle of the stream, one arm around my waist, and the other coiled around my chest. I should be happy and relaxed in my mate’s arms, but I’m not. I want to get out of his grasp and away from him. I squirm against him, and in response, he just holds me tighter. What is this? He must know that I don’t want to be held. Can’t he feel all my emotions? “Let me go,” I say and push against the strong arm around my waist. “No,” he says, equally stubborn. “Why not?” “Because I don’t want to. The only way out is if you use your powers on me. Are you going to do that?”

It’ѕ nоt hіm holding mе іn his аrmѕ аnуmоrе. It’ѕ mу аttасkеr; hе’ѕ hоldіng mе gеntlу juѕt like Blаkе would. Wе’rе in public ѕо, I саn’t lаѕh оut, but I wаnt tо. I wаnt tо ѕhоw hіm whаt it fееlѕ lіkе to have уоur сlоthеѕ ripped аnd уоur раntѕ fоrсеd dоwn аrоund your аnklеѕ.

My eyes closed on their own, ready for the pain. But then I felt two strong arms wrap around me, holding me in the air. My eyes opened as his tight, rough grip traveled to my waist. In one swift motion, he pulled me up like I weighed nothing, like I was some child dangling in his arms. His grip was strong, and fear ran through me. If he wanted, he could crush me in his hold, snap every bone in my body, leaving nothing but a pool of blood. And no one would dare ask him why.

It’ѕ nоt hіm holding mе іn his аrmѕ аnуmоrе. It’ѕ mу аttасkеr; hе’ѕ hоldіng mе gеntlу juѕt like Blаkе would. Wе’rе in public ѕо, I саn’t lаѕh оut, but I wаnt tо. I wаnt tо ѕhоw hіm whаt it fееlѕ lіkе to have уоur сlоthеѕ ripped аnd уоur раntѕ fоrсеd dоwn аrоund your аnklеѕ.

Calista's hand went to Rhino's shoulder and her face fell on his neck. Rhino said a little louder, "You see, that's why I told you to hold me. Otherwise you will not be able to keep your balance. Since it is your first time riding a bike, you may lose your balance. So hold me tight." Calista didn't know what to do. Meanwhile, she was ashamed to hold Rhino and was also afraid of getting fallen. There were chances of getting in accidents. So Calista thought nothing more and sat holding Rhino's waist.

His hand became tighter around my neck and mouth, but he soon left my mouth to go after my wriggling arms. I felt complete powerlessness when he put my two arms in just one of his hands and held them securely there. I didn't need anybody to tell me that he was going to come up with a rope soon, and that would be the honest end of my struggling. Things were closing in on me quickly, and I was helpless to do anything.

“Can you give me your arms?” “O-okay,” Finnick stammered, and he held his arms out in front of him. I carefully grabbed onto them and after I steadied my stance to make sure I was stable, I tugged. Finnick whimpered, and when I tried again to pull him out, he cried out. “Owww,” he whimpered. He was caught and most likely injured. My head spun a little bit as the guilt began to set in. If only I had held onto Finnick’s hand, perhaps he wouldn’t be in this position.

he asked, keeping a smile on his face as we walked side by side, "I'd never let anything bad happen to your arms." I shrugged, "Well, I guess that's good to know. But what if something totally crazy happened and I woke up without any arms one day?" He chuckled, "That's completely crazy, but if it did happen, I'd still love you just the same." I nudged him, "Right, okay, but hypothetically speaking, if I suddenly had to go armless, would you still feel the same way?" He stopped walking and faced me, "Of course, I would. I'd still love you no matter what. Arms or no arms, you'll always be my one and only."

Louis frowned, enduring the pain in his arm as he tried to calm her. “We’re family. Even if it’s embarrassing, it stays in the family. I’s fine.” “Fine?!” Adora was so angry she could have bitten him. His arm was aching too much, so he broke free from her “death grip” and promptly pulled her into his arms, trapping both her hands. “What are you doing? Let go…” Adora ordered under her breath. There were so many people around—him holding her like this was hardly appropriate, especially with kids watching.