Novel & Cerita Steal Her Breath

Perhaps you’d like me to taste you again? Her breath catches in her throat as she blushes profusely. N-No, you pervert! From the strong, sweet scent of her arousal hanging in the air, I know it’s taking all her willpower to turn it down as she storms out of the room. *Flashback ends*

She was here to make him pay. And she was going to start by tearing down everything he had built. With a slow exhale, she picked up her phone and dialed a number she never thought she’d call. "Mr. Claude," she said when he answered. "Let's talk."

Kalen "No!" Lyla thrashes like netted prey. "Not again! Not again!" Her terror is a live wire against my skin. I cage her gently between my arms and legs, mindful of her nails, absorbing the blows until her screams die to whimpers. "Breathe, hellwolf." My palm settles over her racing heart. She stills, sucking in a deep breath and holding it so long I fear she’ll pass out. Then she whispers, “Kalen.”

"Not here." "Where then?" She shook him off, her voice rising, carrying now, drawing eyes from across the room. "Where do I get to say what she is? What she's done? She stole you, she stole my place, she stole my…" "I stole nothing from you," I said. My voice was steady. I was surprised by how steady. "You threatened suicide. You demanded him. You performed on a rooftop while the world watched, and I was the price you paid for the show."

"It was James who told me to prank her! I was merely obeying his orders! I didn't know she had asthma! How could I, when she never told me about it? Besides, I just cut off her oxygen for a few seconds. Is it my fault that she had a weak body?" The interrogator pinned her with a chilly look. "Marissa Payton, how do you explain the bailout cylinder in your bag?" Marissa paused briefly, then burst into even louder sobs. "I just picked it up! I saw it on the cave floor, so I thought I would help Nat pick it up! I just forgot to return it to her! I didn't mean to! I swear!" There was no denying she was a great actor. If I had been alive, I might have really been fooled by her act.

Blake huffed, running his thumbs along her cheeks. His body temperature was high, making her breathing erratic. She felt restless, looking at him with a shaky and alluring gaze, which made his breathing grow heavy. "Mr. B..." Her eyes glazed over. "Hmm?" Blake touched her earlobe. The heat from his fingertips felt like it could melt her. "I... I'm going to take a shower..." She made up an excuse to escape. "Wait." Blake's hands clasped her slim waist. His voice was husky.

“That’s right, get reading.” I watched as she read the books, taking in all the information as she read. She looked like she was a nerd, a beautiful nerd. She reminded me of Belle and I was the Beast. She had a wrinkle in the middle of her forehead, creasing as she focused on the words she was reading. She was perfect, the perfect girl for me. everything I could ever want in my Queen. *present* I screamed out in pain as pain shot through my body, losing all connections with Skylar. She had left the city.

Breathe in one two three four five Breathe out one two three four five She could do this! Breathe in one two three four five Breathe out one two three four five She could do this. Breathe in one two three four five Breathe out one two three four five she could do this... couldn't she? She could do this right? She could actually do something with her life, on her own, without some sort of threat weighing over her head, for no real particular reason at all.

My breath gets stuck in my throat as the most stunning female shifts and stands before me. Her chestnut coloured hair is down her back in soft waves and her body is lean and toned. Like her wolf she is a little skinny for my liking, but what catches my eyes are the scars that litter her creamy skin. What have you been through? I think as I watch the sheer disrespect on her face as she faces Dylan. “I thought you found someone?” Dylan growls at her, she looks at him with a board look on her face “They got away”

"Tabitha took a deep breath. She closed her eyes to calm herself. Her emotions were very shaken. Right now, she wanted to get angry and scream, but she knew there was no point in doing that as it would only embarrass her. She didn't even know what she was crying. Was it heart that was because Ethan was out with another girl or for the man's death? Reflexively she touched her stomach. Tabitha's tears fell down her cheeks. She started sobbing. She wept for herself and the child in her womb. She wasn't crying for Ethan. Not. That man had killed Tabitha's love in his death. Meg watched her daughter's hand move. She immediately understood, and Meg crouched in front of her daughter, who was lookin