You Got To Hold On Novels & Stories

But it was something. I just had to hold onto that.

Hold on to me. I hold on. I hold on to him as the only certainty in this chaos. I clench my fingers on his forearm, so hard I feel the muscles contract under my grip. He doesn't flinch. He wipes the sweat streaming from my temples with a cool cloth Élise hands him. He murmurs, disjointed words, memories, promises, a litany of encouragement and love. His deep voice mingles with the reassuring voices of the midwives, who accompany me, soothe me, bring me back to my body.

‎And I’m holding onto it with hopeful hands. ‎

Chapter 23 Bobby spun me around so fast I became dizzy. My knees gave out on me and I was about to fall to the ground. But Bobby had his muscular arms around my waist hold me up. He took the weight off my legs so I could get them back under me. What was he thinking? What would happen if Robert saw this boy holding me? As quickly as I could I regained my composure and stood on my own feet with my own power. ‘Bobby what are you doing, I don’t know you, and I already told you I'm waiting for my mate.’ I told him in his mind, all the while not being able to take my eyes off his.

He wanted her to be his girl. And maybe, just maybe she would not run. Maybe she would understand. *********************************************************** AVA Ava stood in front of the mirror in her apartment, holding her curls up, then letting them fall. Her stomach fluttered with nerves. It had been a while since she felt this kind of anticipation, and definitely not for someone like Luke.

Simple honestly. "For us, we take each day one day at a time, and as for the other guys…" He breathed in, letting the sentence trail off. "Jonathan?" I pressed on and he nodded. "We have to keep an eye on him." "Mm-mh." I was content. My phone rang out and almost made me jump. I looked at the screen but I couldn't recognize the number. "Hello…?" I struggled to my feet. "Hi, this is Jonathan…" A deep voice said and I almost felt my heart stop beating for an instant. I looked down at the Neon, but he was focused on the picnic contents on the floor and not paying me any attention.

I breathed, lost in the feeling of his warmth. “Mmm?” “Things are going to get really hard from now on,” he murmured, “But can you hold on? Can you promise not to let go of my hand… no matter what comes?”

Koi aansu tere daman par girakar Bund ko moti banaana chaahta hu Apne hothon par sajana chaahta hu. Thak gaya mai karte-karte yaad tujhko Ab tujhe mai yaad aana chaahta hu Apne hothon par sajana chaahta hu... Aakhri hichki tere zaano pe aaye Maut ko bhi shayarana chaahta hu Apne hothon par sajana chaahta hu... I feel those lines were so true..... Thak gaya mai karte-karte yaad tujhko

, I fumed looking down at my leg. Ewww I will puke any second ! "Why the hell didn't you stop me ? .. you should have grabbed my hand.", I scowled at him. "First I am not checking you out, I am observing your state whether it’s only on your knee or on your total body. Second one, just remember what you said a few minutes ago? You told me clearly to keep distance from you as if I am some human virus. That's why I didn’t hold your hand, still I told you to stop but you didn’t hear my suggestion." he said in a middle tone while looking straight in the eyes.

"You'll need your strength." ============================================= Thanks for reading :-)