Steal Her Breath Novels & Stories

My breath catches when I see her. Like a flower in the midst of a winter storm, she lays on the dark leaf-laden ground of the forest with a thin blanket huddled over her shaking body. I clear my throat to announce my presence and move closer. She doesn’t stir other than to mumble and groan. Then suddenly she begins to sob, and scream for aid. I don't want to touch her, go near her. I loathe the idea of those damn tingles which will end my resolve. But her screams break me and reaching out I stroke her cheek ever so softly.

The water traced along the dip of her collarbone, slipping down her throat, trailing lower. She didn’t care. Her chest rose and fell with deep, steady breaths, as though she were inhaling the storm, letting it fill her lungs with something close to freedom. Then, with a sudden impulse, she lifted her arms and spun in place—slow, almost reverent. Her boots crunched against the wet gravel, her hair plastered to her face and neck, but she only smiled—eyes closed, lips parted in something that wasn’t quite a laugh but felt like one.

What makes her so special that she could steal his heart without even trying? Read and Enjoy hed the floor button. Is the spill that obvious on my clothes?

I want her to see the mark she doesn't have. ​"Brielle," I say, my voice calm. "You’re making a scene." ​"A scene?" she shieks, a jagged, ugly laugh tearing from her throat. She lunges forward, but Thomas and the security team catch her arms, holding her back. She struggles like a wild animal. "You stole it! You stole my life, you little gutter-rat! That was supposed to be me! The title, the house, the power—it was mine!"

I froze in surprise, as I felt her breath whisper at my ear “When you feel your throat closing up and you cannot breathe, lick your gold bracelet,” Lick my bracelet? Immediately, she drew back from me with a smile. “It’s time, Selena. Don’t die out there today,”

The sound it made was the softest hiss of a blade leaving its sheath. I twirled, posed for her to observe if it was the right dress that suited me. Then she stepped back and just stared. And I suddenly forgot how to breathe. Her eyes went wide, lips parted on a soft, reverent, “Holy fuck,” she whispered and I turned to the three-way mirror, impatient, curious, almost afraid to see what had stolen her breath. And the woman staring back wasn’t the girl who once got cheated on. Not the woman who’d been shattered and rebuilt in Caesar’s bed. She was lethal. She was power wrapped in silk and vengeance and she was every promise Caesar had ever growled against my skin made flesh.

she said, veering around to the unknown lady. "Before you can have this stinky attitude, make sure you take care of your acne. It doesn't look good on you." She says and takes off her work ID card and slams it on the table without looking back. She made a mental note that it was the end of taking insults, it was time to level up.

, he said. Rosa smiled. " I hope you are not too busy? You asked me to feel free to call you out anytime" "I won't go back on my word princess", He said and winked. " Stop that", Rosa said. "What is it princess?", Dylan asked. Rosa scoffed. " Suit yourself", She said and rolled her eyes. "Okay", Dylan said. " What is it that you want to give me?", he asked her. Rosa opened her bag and brought out a Zenith wedding IV.

His control is crumbling with each word falling from the Delta's mouth. Jason's shoulders rise dramatically as he sucks a large breath in, then his head falls back as his voice booms, bellowing out the next line. ♪♪ Don't let me down!” ♪♪ The last word drags on with the powerful effect it was intended to have. Before Jason can sing the next line, tingles explode along his face and neck. Warmth engulfs him as a large form hovers over his body, and strong arms wrap around him in an instant, with a hand at the back of his head and the other at the small of his back, holding him close. Long white hair rests against the side of Jason's face as a nose presses against his neck. The stalker drags a

lots of it! Breathless with pain, up she climbed, the sobs coming hard and fast as she neared the steps at the top. A cool breeze wafted past her as she stepped out into the broad walkway, snapping the Blue Valerian flags out of the way and running her hand through her hair