The Feelings Twice Novels & Stories

Jaselyn's POV It must take some sort of horrible luck to be rejected twice by the same person. But yet I find myself in this heart wrenching situation for the second time. The first time the pain had been sharp, instantaneous but this time around, I felt completely numb. Perhaps because I hadn't been granted the chance to even recover from my son's death. I just sat there, motionless, unfeeling. One…. Two minutes pass and the pain suddenly creeps up on me like an ambush and all at once I feel that soul crushing pain but it's worse this time, compounded by my profound grief.

God, this feels so good. It feels so good I want to cry. I can’t believe this is happening. I remember about a week ago I told myself there won’t be a repeat of what happened between us a month and two weeks ago, but yet, here we are, fucking for the second time and also craving for more. And fuck me if this doesn’t feel good. Better than the first time. I’ve spent this past month running away from this, from his touch, denying how he makes me feel, only to find myself in his arms again and realizing how much I want him and how badly I need him.

I was also annoyed with her. She ran after me and slapped me in the face. And because my body was trembling with annoyance, I also slapped her on both sides. "How dare you slap me twice? You are really rude!" She would have slapped me again but I stopped her. "Because twins are fighting, so I also slapped you with twins. And one more thing, to keep the blush on there on your face! I thought it was a coloring book because of the thickness of the color on your cheek, not level, so I slapped you both cheeks so that it will both look fine." my calm statement.

Chapter's Soundtrack I Feel like I’m drowning By Two Feet Anthony’s POV Something about this was different. So different it sent shivers down my spine and filled me with warmth. I have been with her before but doing this felt different, maybe it was because I was in love with her or that our relationship felt real. Whichever one it was, I was loving it as my lips moved against hers.

I responded with a nod and thanks to the old man, then I walked to the part where I could release my heavy feeling. The shore is rocky, but only pure sand. I carefully walked back to the cave that surrounded the island. But my earlier happy moments were suddenly taken back from me. The sight of me wanting to release my resentment seemed to add even more to what I was carrying. "Fayra..." Rose said my name in surprise while she's slowly moving to my husband's back. It's like she's scared of me or something. That's funny. My smile disappeared, I felt like I was going to fall off my feet when I heard my name from my rival's mouth.

He was panting, but from the set of his jaw, I could see that he wanted to make a bargain. The expression in his eyes made me feel both excitement and fear. I looked at him with my mouth agape, waiting. There was a dark aura emanating from him. Hot. Bold. And dangerous. I shivered involuntarily. “I will stop seeing Eliana if you give me liberties to your body.” I looked at him with a stupefied expression on my face. Can a person feel two opposite emotions at the same time? I asked myself as I felt a delicious tingle run down the length of my spine in exhilaration. In the same breath, I also felt insulted from bargaining with me.

She smiles at us and it’s too sweet. A feeling of wrongness twists deep in my gut. I wait for my mark to burn, but the feeling is different than the one I get when I see them together. My instincts are screaming that I am in danger.

He felt an overwhelming sense of happiness, knowing that this incredible woman was his, and he was hers. As they lay there, entwined, they knew that this was just the beginning of a beautiful journey. A journey filled with love, laughter, and countless memories waiting to be made. Their second chance at love had given them a deeper appreciation for each other and a stronger bond than ever before. They had been given a gift, and they were determined to cherish it every single day.

It wasn't the first timethey had been together for a while, yet she had always felt the same way. A crazy heart, would pulses, dilated pupils — she could feel it all at once as she was almost like a who was infatuated with something so precious despite knowing it wouldn't be hers fully. she felt that way, but as it was at that moment she ignored the ridiculous feeling. Under the shimmering sun the two sat , smokin. Each could feel that warmth rising from deep within them before radiating through the entire room again. “Are you sure the twins are fine?" I asked.

I simultaneously become the kept man of three powerful, high-ranking women. The first is the aloof Grand Tutor, Misty Standish. Her heart belongs solely to her childhood sweetheart, the son of the chancellor's legal wife. The second is the rakish Marchioness, Sienna Fairfax. She flutters her fan and chuckles. "We both get what we want. There's no need to complicate business with feelings." The third is the all-powerful Princess Royal, Christina Livingstone. "Know your place. My consort will only ever be a nobleman," she coldly warns me. Everything changes when I save up enough money and return to my hometown to marry my childhood sweetheart and fiancee, Claire Mortimer. Ms. Standish l