A Shiver Runs Down Your Spine Novels & Stories

It sent chills up my spine and I shuddered. So, nothing happened? I thought to myself. A pang of disappointment knocked on my chest, making me groan. Biting my lips, I let out a deep breath. The smell of fresh cologne and a tinge of arousal wafted through the air, mixing delightfully as the heavenly combination filled my nose. God, his extremely addicting scent left faint but pleasant traces along my skin. Sending shivers throughout my body, and subsequently making my body shudder uncontrollably.

Shivers ran through her spine as she feared for her life. She felt the rate of her heartbeat increase. It was either Nate was in danger or something else was going on. She quickly thought of what to do and decided to move across the hallway.

A pile of work awaited me. Suddenly a sudden shiver ran through my spine. Strange.. My teeth gnashed with the cold. I wrapped my hands around myself, searching for a crowd of people. It was unusual. I wasn’t superstitious, but I would have believed some ghost had walked past me or stood behind me.

Something weighs on my shoulders, a dull tension, a shiver creeping up my spine. I’m not superstitious. I don’t believe in ghosts or omens. But tonight, there’s something that makes my skin crawl—an unsettling feeling of crossing a forbidden threshold. Claire instinctively moves closer to me, and I can feel her presence, her light breath, the weight of her unease. She says nothing, but I can tell she feels the same way.

Hilda The first thing I feel is the cold. A sharp, creeping chill that seeps into my bones, settling beneath my skin like frost in the dead of winter. It’s wrong. Unnatural. The kind of cold that isn’t caused by wind or lack of warmth, but by something evil spearing you with its gaze.

A shiver of anticipation ran down my spine. Dressing fancy? Something about this outing definitely felt different, and I couldn't quite put my finger on it.

Not noticing the way my body stiffened at his touch, the man bends his head slightly, placing his cold lips to the back of my hand. Coldness spreads from the place where his lips meet my skin and spreads up my arm to travel throughout my body. A cold shiver moves down my spine from the feel of his cold lips. Dread settles in the pit of my stomach, causing my breathing to become erratic, my body frozen in place before this man.

My stomach drops and the tea slips from my hand, splashing across the desk. Something cold crawls up my spine.

In a river. A shiver ran down my spine. This was certainly no accident.

’ I freeze, chills crawling down my spine as soon as the words register in my mind. What does that mean?