Romans & histoires Calming Stories

He stayed in human form and spoke soothingly, "You're safe here. No harm will come to you. Relax and control your breathing." It was obvious his words had little effect and she continued to fight. With both arms straining, he managed to keep her on the bed. He racked his brain for some way to calm her. A far-off memory of his father holding him when he was a young child filtered through his mind. The humming melody of Somewhere Over the Rainbow vibrated from his vocal cords and filled the large room with the melody. He knew the wolves in the house could hear him but he didn't have a chance to feel uncomfortable because her heart rate slowed and her limbs relaxed. Finally, loosening his grip,

Watch those endless eyes and take some calm from him. “Take a breath slowly with me … Try to calm down. Breathe with me, bambino.” Jake moves so our noses are touching, and inhales slowly, those wicked fingers stroking my bottom lip tenderly, encouraging me to do it too. I follow his steady breathing in and out as those entrancing green eyes keep me locked in place. Slow, even, steady deep breathing, and exhaling until I feel less psychotic. He’s bringing some sense of control back to my body even if my emotions are still out of whack.

“You need to calm your body first.” “How?” I asked quickly. “How do I stop this?” He looked at Theo. Then back at me. “Herbs,” he said. I blinked. “Herbs?” “Yes,” Theo said, nodding. “We can use calming herbs. They help settle the wolf.” My breathing was still uneven. “But will it work?” I asked. “It will help,” Theo answered gently. Help. Not fix. But help. At this point… I would take anything. “I don’t like this…” I whispered again, my voice breaking.

"I order you to calm down, I am your master, and you are safe. Close your eyes. Feel only my chest and my hand on your head, and breathe slowly. Breathe deeply and slowly. You're completely safe." I don't know how Jonathan does it, but just listening to his firm voice, the words that come out of his mouth slowly, and hearing his heartbeat, I can already calm down. I look at him curiously, and he explains that it's a technique of psychological conditioning, and feeling his embrace makes me feel extremely safe, loved, protected. And he manages to do this in a way that surprises me.

“It’s too much—” 'What do I do? How can I make him calm down?' “Focus on my voice,” Raja urged, his voice soft but commanding. He slowly knelt down, making sure he was at eye level with Tales but still keeping some space. “Just listen to me. Nothing else. You’re not there anymore. You’re here, in the mansion. You’re safe.” Tales’ eyes darted around wildly, his pupils blown wide with panic. His lips moved, but no sound came out, and his chest heaved as if he couldn’t get enough air.

I rubbed my hands together, calming myself down. “I will tell you how it all happened.”

He stayed buried deep, grinding slowly as he emptied every drop. For a moment, there was only heavy breathing and the sound of the ocean outside. Luca pulled out slowly, watching with dark satisfaction as his cum poured from my ruined, gaping pussy. He collapsed beside me and pulled my exhausted body against his chest, one strong arm wrapping around me possessively. “Sleep now, Jenny. you'll need your strength"

“Okay, okay. One short story.” I sat on the edge of the bed and began to tell them a made-up tale about a brave lioness who protected her cubs from danger, crossed rivers, and fought storms to keep them safe. As I spoke, I saw their eyes slowly closing. The story turned softer, my voice gentle. “…and even though the world was wild and full of fear, the lioness never gave up. Because her cubs were her heart.” They were asleep. I sat there for a few minutes, just watching them. The quiet room, the soft breathing, their peaceful faces. For the first time in a long while, I felt calm.

I suggest, gently rocking him back and forth in my arms in an attempt to calm him down. “How about taking him for a walk outside your garden? Fresh air might help soothe him,” Hailey suggests, giving me a hopeful smile. I nod in agreement, grateful for her suggestion, and head outside with Max in my arms to see if the change of scenery will help calm him down. Hailey joins me as we walk together, Max in my arms, and Hailey begins to softly sing a lullaby, her voice blending with the surrounding sounds of nature. Her voice is soothing and comforting, and I can feel Max starting to relax in my arms as we continue our walk together. The combination of fresh air, nature sounds, and Hailey’s lull

My best friend suggested. I felt the tears come to my eyes at their support and patience with me. “There’ll be no need for that,” I murmured and turned my back to them before lowering myself to the ground where I sat cross-legged. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. Then I tried to focus on just one sound to help calm my noisy mind. I chose the soothing sound of the flowing water and focused on it until it was all that I could hear. Then suddenly, it all became deathly silent. I couldn’t hear the water anymore.