You Never Let Go Chords Novels & Stories

And didn't let go. *****THE END*****

Hold on, I still want you Come back, I still need you Let me take your hand, I'll make it right I swear to love you all my life Hold on, I still need you I don't wanna let go I know I'm not that strong I just wanna hear you Saying baby, let's go home Let's go home Yeah, I just wanna take you home Hold on, I still want you Come back, I still need you" Song title: Hold on Source: LyricFind Songwriters: Chord Paul Overstreet / Ian Sebastian Keaggy

The tension thickens. “Let go of me,” I mutter under my breath. Without missing a breath, he responds: “Never. It’s literally impossible to let go of you, Candy."

"I'll make you happy, baby, just wait and see..." I place a kiss on her neck, then lightly suck the sweet skin and Abigail stops the singing. "Don't stop," I beg her and after a little hesitation, she catches up with the song. "For every kiss you give me, I'll give you three..." Coincidence or not, the song fits perfectly the current state we are in. For every kiss she gives me, I'll give her three. Or thousand. I swirl her again to face me, then lift her and let her sit on the kitchen island.

Just this song, with its beautiful melody, required the dancing men and women to stick together and make some very intimate moves. Thea was a bit awkward, unsure of where to place her hands. Theo took her hands directly and placed them on his shoulders. And his hands, like an iron, pressed against her lower back. Thea's body moved away, trying to maintain the necessary distance from Theo. However, when the music started playing, Theo gently pulled her, and her body fell into his arms. Theo was tall, while she was petite in figure. Theo became the master, and no matter how she struggled, it seemed like she couldn't escape his world.

“Fucking let go of me!” “I’m gonna fuck you so hard right now… and make you pay for lying to me and for letting another man eat what belongs to me.” “I'm not your property, Adam and I do not want to fuck a sicko like you!” Using my strength, I tried to break free. But his grip was tight. He started to remove my clothes. I wriggled, cussing him with every chance. I would never let a jerk like him touch me. “Stay calm love and before you know it… it'll be all over…”

My fingers slipped beneath his collar as I whispered, "Stay with me. Touch me. Kiss me. Please…" The man furrowed his brows and muttered, "Scarlett, don't do this…" "Please, I can't take it…" I clung to him, my fingers tugging at his clothes. The hard planes of his muscles beneath my touch only intensified the desire raging inside me. Then, I heard a low chuckle above me, followed by a resigned sigh. "Just don't regret it." And with that, he pressed me down, his kisses falling like a raging storm.

“Then go. But if the bond ever calls again—” I turned to him, heart heavy. “It already did.” And then I left, slipping into the night as the storm eased, the scent of rain and memory following me down the hall. Outside, the moon broke through the clouds, casting a soft glow over the snow. I looked up, whispering to the Goddess, “Don’t make me love him again unless there’s a reason.” But deep down, I already knew— fate wasn’t done with us yet. Arden’s POV

"Yvonne, will you marry me?" As the crowd erupted into cheers, I suddenly grabbed the microphone from the emcee. "Congratulations, Charles Jansen. You and your beloved first love have finally gotten your happy ending. And now, it's time for me to leave. "Charles, I don't love you anymore."

Just maybe. Just as I start to feel a small dose of hope my other hand slips bringing me crashing back to reality. Christian still has a hold of me but now he has my full weight and I'm not a small girl. "Wrap your arms around my neck, legs around my waist!" Is he serious? There's no way he can hold us both. "No, Christian. I Can't. It's ok. Just let me go!" He needs to save himself for his Children's sake.