Silent Breath Steam Novels & Stories

Alex grimaced. Bellamy studied the bracelet in more detail, he eyed the vial of blood. It was almost like it was alive, moving within itself, swirling around in a hypnotic pattern. He shook his head as he tried to force his self out of the trance, Thea’s warm hand clasped in his was the only thing keeping him grounded. She leant over, gently placing her lips against the crook of his neck, a shiver passed over him as her breath tickled down his neck.

My heart is beating so fast. Unconsciously I touched my lip. When I realized what I just did, I just bit my lip before I stood up again. I shook. This is not possible. I hurriedly went up to my room. I rebooted my V.R game then went to bed. This is it. I have to forget some things around me first. I closed my eyes first and took a deep breath. Counted ten seconds inside my mind then blew the air. Now, everything is fine. You just have to have the right pulse before entering. It will be glitchy just in case.

he whispered in my ear sending shivers down my spine. "Wha- " I was cut off. "Royal vampires can read minds," he said confidently, "don't worry I think you're pretty sexy too." I scoffed, walking past him, not wanting to talk to him. “Hey I was not done talking to you.” He yelled from behind me, running to catch up with me. “Listen vampire, I have pepper spray in my bag, I also box, so I suggest you leave me alone before I use it on you,” I lied about both of them, I couldn’t fight and I was stupid to walk around without pepper spray.

I heard so many to give me headache, many students were passing by, It wasn't something I could control, on moving further, I could hear him, he was guilty and in pain, but I couldn't find him, but I when I get close to the wall I was turning my back to, he's thought get louder, it wasn't surprising if he was in the wall. Stuffs like that didn't surprise me anymore, but How can I get through it, I thought and look at the necklace in my hand, a pendant of a snowflake and a shiny silver ring was on it, it was beautiful and from the texture it looks like pure silver, but the snowflake was white, couldn't guess what it was made off but it was very pretty. I was still staring at the pendant and t

I demand in a soft tone. Her eyes focus on my face, and she blinks rapidly to come back to the here and now. Her eyes roam over my face before she sucks in a deep breath as if she hadn’t been breathing till I brought her back out of whatever headspace she had been in. “Breathe, baby. Breathe and calm down. I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere,” I breathe out. “Blake,” she whispers in a broken voice. I pull her into my arms and hold her tight. She fists my shirt in her hands and leans her forehead against my chest.

The soft hum of the air conditioner filled the newly converted private therapy suite on the top floor of Kai’s penthouse. Sunlight filtered through floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long golden rectangles across the cream-colored rug. Elara sat on the edge of a plush armchair, legs crossed tightly, her fingers twisting the hem of her silk blouse. She checked her phone for the tenth time. Forty-eight minutes had passed.

For a long, agonizing moment, the only sound was the wet, ragged gasping of Silas’s breath…Then, Mira closed her eyes. A soft, low hum began to vibrate through the floorboards, then suddenly, a brilliant blue light erupted from her palms. It wasn't the soft green light of Socha’s healing, and it also wasn't destructive. It was a cool, blue liquid that seemed to flow directly into Silas’s skin, tracing the intricate lines of his nerves like glowing ink.

moments later all was silent except for the birds chirping in the forest and the labored breathing of a stepmother and her stepson. Then Sue lifted her head and fell back onto the ground, her chest still heaving up and down. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. God, if he hadn't cum when he did, what was I going to do? she asked herself. "I think it's time we head back," Sue said as she sat up. She looked down at his sperm-covered stomach and shivered. She could feel the hot juice

“ Meara!” The whispers started again, soft but notable. I tensed, my eyes snapping open. I scanned the field, but there was no one in sight. The sound seemed to come from the tree itself, from the rustling of its leaves. I pressed my palms against the rough bark and closed my eyes, focusing on the whispers. " Come... find... me..." The words were faint but distinct. My heart raced. Was I losing my mind, or was there something more to these whispers? I stood up, brushing the dirt off my jeans, and took a few steps back. The whispers grew louder, more insistent.

The mattress dipped under me, warm from sunlight and clean linen. I lowered my head. And for the first time in years… I exhaled without fear. Warm water clung to my skin as I slipped further into the tub, letting the steam wrap around my shoulders like a delicate shawl. The scent of chamomile and rosemary hung in the air, gentler than anything I’d ever known. My bruises still ached, the deep ones beneath the surface throbbing with every movement, but at least now… I could breathe. I closed my eyes for a second longer than I meant to, allowing myself the luxury of stillness. The silence wasn’t loud like back in Alpha Baron’s pack—it was soft. Safe.