The Feelings Twice Novels & Stories

//Chandra Margaret// What kind of feeling is this? I feel like I'm lying in clouds whenever our lips touch. Waitt--- did my worms are now grown up? Why does it feel like my worms is now butterfly? Flying freely on my tummy. My toes feel so weak to the point I have to put my arms around his neck so I won't fall on the ground.

He at least didn’t give me the same feelings the twins did. “There is something else,” I said, thinking about it. “Uhm, well, I don’t know how to put this exactly, but I could feel Peter at the museum. And then, when the-they showed up at Helping Hands, I could… feel them too, I guess. I’m not sure what it means.”

I admit. “I noticed you liked being slapped across the face.” His eyebrows raise. I laugh slightly, “Surprisingly, yes. I don’t know why. At first, it was just a total shock, then, when you did it the second time, it felt amazing. I felt like I wanted more honestly like I would have begged you to do it again if I could. My mind was praying in a way that you would do it again.” I laugh at myself. Have I lost my mind? It felt nice. This feels nice, like before everything had happened, like we have gone back to how it used to be.

“I make plans that may never come to fruition and you're always in them. This can be... - “Deep feelings”. – I said, quickly – We call it “deep feelings”. - I have “very deep feelings for you”, Barbara. He bit my earlobe. - I also have "deep feelings" for you, Hector - I felt the tears flowing again and I pushed him - But I won't stay with you. I've let my heart speak for me in the past and fucked myself. I won't do it again. - I'm not him, damn it! I'm trying to make this work... in every possible way...

The sound of her own heart resonated in her ear loudly, like the ramming of a drum. It was as if she found the missing part of her. Tears ran down her face nonstop like a river. She sobbed and her body shook, then fell to her knees with wide open arms to welcome the twins in her arms, who were running at full speed towards her while calling her mother and filled with happy tears. They almost stumbled on the ground at the strong impact when the twins jumped on her while crying loudly. All her emotions went into turmoil. She couldn’t explain her feelings when the twins were both wrapped in her arms tightly. Her yearnings and longing for the twins for all of these years make her emotions turn l

Twice. On the third pulse, I feel the sensations crest, a peak that hits me like a wall of heat. My breath stops. My hand stills at the base of my cock, squeezing hard enough to hurt, because if I let go now, I will shout, I will shout her name and his name and I will not be able to take it back. I cum hard, jets of my hot release pumping into my fits. I’m panting hard, as the lake breeze cools the sweat on my forehead. I’m still for a moment as my mind reels from what just happened. That time I felt more, so much more, and the images. Goddess those are going to be scared into my retinas for years to come. But I felt him this time as well… fucking hell I wish I knew what was going on. Becaus

His hands went to my waist, and everywhere he touched it was like electricity. I pulled on his hair, standing up on my tiptoes to reach him. I gasped as his hands moved across my stomach. The gasp was enough for him to slip his tongue into my mouth. We were glued together, and in that moment I knew what the big deal about mates was. The sound of a door closing made him pull back from me so abruptly I almost fell down. Regret. That was the only expression on his face. I wanted to cry. This was not how I envisioned this ending.

I’ve always wanted this to happen and now that it finally was—for the second time, I didn’t know if I should feel elated or wary about the future so I ended up deciding not to do anything, it was better that way. I was still smarting from the pain of being played for a fool twice and I wasn’t ready to jump into anything else but being so close to them as the weeks rolled by was becoming harder, I tried severally to let him go, to put an end to our daily rituals but I couldn’t. Hearing the words roll out of their mouths had sent me into overdrive. My warning bells went off and my wolf was beside herself with joy, my emotions were in a state of disarray.

The second wave hit harder than the first. I woke to the feeling of Kai’s mouth on my throat and his fingers already sliding between my legs. The room was dim, heavy curtains blocking most of the daylight. My body was on fire again—skin too tight, core aching and empty even though I could still feel the evidence of him from earlier leaking down my thighs. “Easy,” he murmured against my pulse. “I’ve got you.”

God, Rosette asks a lot of questions; it looks like she has been saving them for a long time. "Whatever my friend thinks or does not think is none of your business; he is your mate, and should I let you in on a secret?" She nodded eagerly. "Every emotion you feel as a wolf or whatever, a lycan feels double or triple of it. Imagine how much you love or desire Brian. The feeling is quite strong, right?" She nodded. "Good. He feels double or a thousand times what you feel for him. So I doubt that he would reject you."