Take My Breath Away Novels & Stories

"I would prefer hatred over indifference, though." His voice grew softer, and he slowly shut his eyes. I watched him breathe his last breath before saying, "If reincarnation exists, I wish that we'll never meet again." My soul was completely transparent now. It was late at night, but a bright light suddenly appeared. I walked toward it and felt warmth, which I'd been missing for a long time. There was a mirror in the light, and I saw a scene in it. Ian stood before a statue as he chanted incantations and prayed. He closed his eyes and said sincerely, "I pray Leona can get what she wished for."

The moment the words left my mouth, a spark of surprise lit up in Jim's eyes. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips, as if he had finally made it through the storm and seen the sun again. "Alright, deal. Don't you dare back out." He didn't ask a single question. As we brushed past each other, he leaned in close and murmured, "Be good and wait for me." Then he left in a hurry, excitement practically radiating from his back as he disappeared out the door.

Alexander murmured, his voice low and infuriatingly calm. The words—gentle, unexpected, unnervingly warm—slipped past every wall I tried to hold up. They hit me like a soft blow to the chest, knocking the air out of me in a way I didn’t see coming. A shiver crawled down my spine, subtle but undeniable. My breath hitched. Just that—one uneven breath—and everything inside me snapped. And then I burst into tears.

" Marcus, I need you to breathe for me, OK, deep breath..come on, you can do it, babe, breath in, that's it...out, breath in, out,, you are doing great... I concentrate on following his voice, his deep rich voice; it feels like hours before I am finally able to take a full breath. " Yes, that's it. I didn't come all the way here to have you pass out on me, M OK? " I smile despite everything. I look at this beautiful man crouched in front of me as I overcome my panic attack, I feel a rush of love, and I can't believe how long it's been or how I have survived this long without him. I touch his face tentatively. when i stop wheezing i cant help but marvel "I can't believe you are here. Why didn

Once again, he was my saviour. I let out a sigh as I stare at the sky. Who would’ve thought I would miss perceiving the air of this city? Who would’ve thought I’d miss staring at the sky? I take a deep breath, filling my lungs with air on purpose before letting it out through my mouth.

Bedroom eyes Muscular thighs Smooth lips Kisses like sips Remy, with you my heart flew Fuckin' missed you too Don't judge…sips rhymed. The smile threatens to break my face apart. Happiness like I haven't felt, since I'm not sure when, maybe ever, gives me a light feeling. The tightness in my shoulders that's pressed down for so long isn't there as I take a breath. The most cleansing, easiest, and deepest breath I can remember ever taking. * * * "You wanted to see me?"

When she had first set eyes on Nikolas, and he on her. That wonderful, unforgettable evening when he’d turned her life upside down and swept her off her feet. Her eyes shadowed suddenly. Just as… Madame Butterfly had been swept off her feet… ‘But I’m no poor, deluded Madame Butterfly! Yes, I’ve been swept off my feet by Nikolas… but where was the harm in that? Yes, it was like a fantasy come true, but what could possibly be wrong about being swept off her feet by a man as gorgeous and as wonderful as he? How could I resist the heavenly way he makes me feel when he makes love to me? The emotions and sensations that I haven’t even known it was possible to have that Nikolas brings to life every

Sean's voice quietly broke the silence, and I turned to him laughing, trying to steady my breathing. "I agree." I do. I feel amazing right now, admiring his body. I notice a tattoo, a small footprint wrapped in a blanket. I would love to know what it means, but right now isn't the right time for personal questions. Lying here, my breathing begins to return to normal. Replaying what just happened in my mind, it was unexpected yet amazing.

She just walked straight to me and wrapped her arms around my shoulders and she must have noticed my irregular breathing because she just said . “Hey,Bestie “she whispered. “Breathe, I love you so much “ I let out a shaky breath I didn’t even know I was holding “ Maya …I can’t breath , It feels so suffocating, I can’t even bring myself to smile “ “You have to look bright,” she said softly, pulling back just enough to look at my face. “You chose this. Remember that. No one dragged you here…you has a choice to walk out “

I had taken extra care of my skin since becoming the queen of Adivaine; they had better be nothing scaly, or hideous, on it. "No. It's just…I'm trying to figure out the reason why I find you so mesmerizingly beautiful right now." The force of his velvety soft and surprisingly simple words for some mysterious cause seemed to knock the wind out of my lungs. I sat still for a moment, trying to remember how to breathe. Was it through the eyes or through my feet again? It took a few seconds before I managed to take in a sharp, shuddering breath. It's not like it's been so long since I got some action, right?