A Shiver Runs Down Your Spine Novels & Stories

"It's a weird thing isn't it? To touch someone and feel like you're on fire when it's your fingertips that are freezing cold. They shiver on their own as I run them down your neck, your collarbones, the dip between and you huff, half at how agonizingly slow the touch is and half at how incredibly it affects you, makes you fall apart without realisation.

Like he hadn’t just faced death. A shiver ran down her spine.

Fear, cold and sharp, sent shivers down my spine. With a gentle whoosh, I shut off the water, the sudden silence pressing in on me. I snatched a towel, its rough texture a welcome shock against my chilled skin. Then, creeping towards the bathroom door, I strained to hear any sounds from the other side. My hand, slick with water, trembled as I hesitated for a moment. Finally, with a deep breath, I pushed the door open just a crack, peering into the unknown.

Spencer’s POV “I love you, I love you, I love you, please tell me you know just how much I love you—“ I’m sprawled out on the ground, a wreck of a man. My body trembles hopelessly, shaking and shivering at the slightest breeze rippling across my skin. I feel cold—colder than I’ve ever felt in my life, the sort of all-encompassing cold that you feel in your chest and in your skin, the kind that feels like it’s stealing away right down to the bone. The cold is going to take me. It’s going to take over every last part of me.

Suddenly, I feel heat spread all over my body. It rolls through me suddenly, fierce and overwhelming, like someone turned the temperature inside my body all the way up without warning. My skin prickles, breath hitching as sweat breaks out along my spine. I take a sharp inhale, trying to steady myself, but just as quickly, the heat vanishes and cold crashes in after it. I shiver violently, wrapping my arms around myself as my teeth chatter. “What the fuck,” I mutter under my breath.

I felt a shiver run down my spine as I drove to the church , my mind racing with possibilities. As I walked to the meeting room, my thoughts swirled. What could this be about? Had someone discovered my secret? I pushed the thought aside, focusing on the present. The cool corridor air did little to calm my growing unease. The stone floor beneath my feet seemed colder than usual, and the flickering torches cast ominous shadows on the walls.

The utterance held a significance that couldn't be ignored, a single piece of a puzzle that, once connected, revealed a picture of imminent danger. A chill ran down my spine, as if the word itself had etched its icy fingers into my very being. The color drained from my face, leaving me as pale as a ghost haunting the edges of reality. The rhythm of my breath wavered, a reflection of the turmoil that had taken residence within me.

last. Feeling a shiver run down my spine, I notice when the breeze suddenly changes directions and goes from warm air to cold. The clouds, start to cover up the sun before I get a chance to rush back to my room at the hotel. Right before I open the door, the sky opens and it downpours.

Sending electrifying sensation through my body. He grinned, taking a slow, deliberate step toward the very edge of the cliff to cast a glance into the abyss below. Following his lead, I forced my feet forward, swallowing the sharp knot of nerves tightening in my throat. I risked a look down. The sheer, dizzying height immediately sent cold shivers racing down my spine. I gasped, letting out a heavy, trembling exhale as I stepped back. "Glad we're okay now," I said, my voice finally steadying.

“Your beast is oooout.” And just like that, a very familiar shiver raced down her spine once more.