Sigh Swoon Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry," Saige frowned. “For?" "Chase,” Sophia bit down on her lip again, and her eyes dropped, tears blurring her vision. “I-I'm very sorry about everything. He-he's your fiancé, but he's-he's cheating on you with me and all. I’m really sorry, I didn't mean for all that to happen, I swear. I’m sorry,"

Wave after wave of pleasure overcomes me with every drop of my release. Sophia’s head falls over my shoulder with exhaustion as she melts into my body with a sigh. My hands slide down her back in soothing circles making her sigh with exhaustion. Her skin feels soft and boneless on mine. Resting a kiss on her damp head, I pull her close and kiss her soft shoulder. We sit there comfortably for a few moments, enjoying the aftermath of our frantic mating. Peace overwhelms me as I consider how right everything feels at this moment.

I am startled when Soren suddenly speaks. "Butterfly, I would like to take a swim with you, I need you," At the sound of Soren's voice, I have Ruth and Cara in my head. "Scar! We need his touch, please!" "Soren??.." "Yes!" He answers "Kiss me, please!!" He then moves closer and kisses me gently. Ruth growls and Cara hisses inside my head. I pull him even closer, which makes him deepen the kiss and tighten his arms more around me. He pulls back and places his forehead on mine and rasps

I can't let go and watch him continue this way. Without thinking, I slam my body onto his on the bed and surprisingly, his body goes calm. I sob in his chest with closed eyes, feeling the pain emitting from his body and sniffing it in. His sweat reeks of his cologne but I am too sad to enjoy the moment.

" Ruby, ruby, Ooooooooo-------- you are my ruby And I am your swan Ooooooooooo Ho ho ho No one can take - eeeeee youuuuu aaaaa _wwww_ aaayyyy Not evennnnnn yourrrr fuc - kingggggggggg crus_hhhhhh Oooooooooo hooooooooo ------- I love you ooooooo my r......... Swan was inturpted in the middle of his so-called singing by the sudden rushing of Ferrari towards him When he saw Ferrari coming in high-speed towards him and feel like now that Ferrari is going to hit his car on the top of which he was sitting he almost forgot to breathe.

Stephie's ears buzzed as her eyes could focus on nothing more than the slight bounce of Jacob's pulse along the border of his neck. He swallowed softly, his Adam's apple bobbed, and suddenly her own throat felt parched. "Mmh?" Jacob hummed in question, and the baritone in his chest urged Stephie to grip the sink's edge even as her spine pushed against the metal, in an attempt to keep a modest amount of space between her person and his.

They weren't actually interested in hanging out with me. He looked over at me with a confused look on his face. "Do what?" I rolled my eyes at him, pulling my sweater from my shoulders. "You know... fuck. Where do you want to fuck? I know a few good parking spots that are private." "What the fuck? I don't want to fuck you, Saige. You're gorgeous as hell, don't get me wrong, but I legitimately want to hang out with you." He looked appalled by my words and now I was blushing for a whole other reason.

Their moans and gasps filled the room, the sound of their passion echoing in the spacious penthouse. “Aaron… oh God,” Sofia cried out, her body tightening around him as she neared the edge. Aaron’s hands gripped her hips, pulling her closer. “That’s it, Sofia. Let go for me.” With a final cry of his name, Sofia shattered, pleasure washing over her in an overwhelming tide. Aaron followed moments later, groaning as he found his release. Their bodies trembled together, their hearts pounding in unison as they rode out the aftershocks.

** Shadows of the Past** Sophia held her breath, feeling the veil settle over her shoulders. The faint, ghostly voices filled the room, weaving through the air in a rhythmic chant, their sorrowful tones heavy with memories and longing. Ethan’s hand tightened around hers, anchoring her amidst the echoing whispers. Together, they stood before the ancient altar, their breaths in sync as the supernatural presence pressed down around them. “Do you feel that?” she asked softly, her voice barely more than a whisper. Ethan nodded, his gaze never leaving her face.

Not even a message. I scroll through my phone again, pretending I’m checking the time. Nothing. Elena texts me some random meme about school drama, Chiara asks if I’m coming to class, but the one name I want to see isn’t there. I can still feel him , his touch, his breath, the way his voice went soft when he said my name. It’s like it’s imprinted under my skin. And now… nothing. Like he vanished. Maria clears her throat softly. “Miss Aurora? Should I bring your plate?”