A Shiver Runs Down Your Spine Novels & Stories

Reducing me to nothing. A shiver runs down my spine, different from those of the day. It is not a shiver of acute fear, nor the excited memory of a forbidden sensation. It is a shiver of immediate, almost organic submission. A physiological, deep response. My body reacts before my mind, before the revolt that could—that should—arise. A sudden, artificial, imposed fatigue falls upon my shoulders like a leaden cloak.

That little shiver running up your spine is just the beginning. Look down. See how your skirt has already ridden up your thighs? How the fabric is bunched uselessly, framing the dark wet spot blooming against the cotton? Don’t you dare touch it yet. Just stare. Let the sight of your own arousal embarrass you… and turn you on even more.

Swallowed by me alone. A chill ran down my spine. "What..." I whispered. "...what's happening to me?"

Finally, while looking down at the food before me and pushing the steak around my plate, lacking appetite, I’m aware of his presence coming over me suddenly. It starts with a slow tingle at the back of my neck and then a creeping warmth down my spine that makes me shudder. The rising of hairs on my skin as it goosebumps and grows to shocks and shivers at a rapid pace until a sickening feeling courses through my stomach. His presence is powerful, and I glance towards Cora for confirmation that she feels it too. Overwhelmed and suffocating which doesn’t’ bode well for us.

rose. Cold ran down my spine.

With A child. I froze. A chill runs down my spine.

Evening came and Molly was at the house taking a warm shower from having her ice bath. Enjoying the feel of the warm water upon her cold skin when just then she sharply turned her head to the side as though having heard something, as at the same time a strange shiver ran down her spine. She had had shivers run down her spine many times before but this one was different, it almost hurt and for a while she just stood there wondering what it could mean. Was she sick? Was she coming down with something? Was her life in danger? There was that feeling that came over her when the chasen was about to show up but it wasn't that either. It was like it but much more subtle which meant it had to be some

My breath hitched. A shiver ran down my spine.

he hummed against my skin, sending shivers racing along my spine and pooling between my still weak thighs. A thought crashed into my skull, knocking the breath out of me. I was a goner. I was completely and utterly gone.

Something darker. A shiver ran down my spine.