Novel & Cerita Calming Stories

I can only hope that she keeps that throughout her life. Little Eva is Calista’s mini me. Calista is constantly spending time with her. Every time someone is upset around her, she crawls into their lap on instinct then snuggles up close with them. The feeling when she does that is calming beyond words. Even when she’s not in our laps, she is constantly emitting her calming waves. Her waves are so strong that we had to cast a spell on her so that her waves would never go any farther than the room we were in. That will help keep anyone who might seek her out for nefarious purposes away.

I felt like I was losing my grip on reality, the room was fading away from me. Then, a gentle hand covered my ears, and a soft voice shouted, "Nurse, help! Please help!" “Calm down… Asher," she whispered, her breath warm against my ear. "Shut the voices in your head, breathe in and out slowly. Don't panic.", she said as she hummed trying to calm me down, we stayed for some seconds, and I could feel her soft hands on my ears which magically shut every voice in my head and the sound of her warm breathing soothed me, I turned to look at her, her pink lips drew me in, if only I could kiss it but I was interrupted by footsteps, someone came in

“For the sake of your babies, you need to calm your voice and your movements. Your anxiety is only adding to their pain.” I place a hand on my oldest daughter, Cosima, who is a universal dragon like myself. Humming, I pet her between her nubby little horns, rubbing my fingers down her scaled spine. Her breathing starts to calm with my touch, her screams slowly fading into a whimper. Soon her siblings are quiet as well, the only sound in the room is their ragged breathing as they struggle between forms, neither dragonkin nor lizard. Once they are all soundly sleeping and calm, I turn to the healers.

He’s still in his khaki shorts and sweatshirt when he laid down beside me. I shook my head at him. “Not anymore; your cushion here is so comforting.” It’s true. I don’t even remember now that I am scared in the darkness, and it is only just because he’s beside me. He smiled. “Good to hear about it.” Then the silence came. No one talks. The only thing that can be heard is our breathing, and take note that I am breathing heavily right now. Not because I am scared or what, but because I am really trying hard to fight against my lust.

I suddenly felt something stem from within me again, the tip of my fingers burned with something I didn’t know. “Calm him down. You can do it.“ My wolf said in my head, making me frown a bit. “How do I do it?” I asked her. “Just stretch out your hand towards him, and envision him being calm.” I did just like she said, imagining him being calm just like I wanted him to. The moment I did that, the hot sensation at the tip of my fingers almost disappeared completely. It seized just like that. But Killian on the other hand has changed, his slumped shoulder and crestfallen face went back to normal.

There were many bags, beautiful clothes, and a little princess with a crown. Anna was all smiles, gazing lovingly at the man next to her. Walter was smiling gently back at her. They looked perfect together. I logged off Messenger and set my phone down on the table. I closed my eyes and whispered a wish to the flickering candlelight. "Mom, please make everything go smoothly for me. "Mom, please keep me far away from those terrible people."

“And there you are. Feel it and know that you are safe. There is no danger.” The silent snarl on Kalen’s lips disappeared, and he seemed to listen to me. Good. “Breathe, Kalen. Deep breath in,” I said, and waited for him to breathe in. After a few seconds, I said, “Now out.” He did as I told him. “Good. Again. Slowly.” When we repeated this a few times, I said again, “Everything is okay. I am here. You’re here. We’re okay. Everything is okay.”

I needed to read and find out more so that I didn't seem like a novice anytime I opened my mouth. River placed his hands on my shoulders urging me to relax and although his hand there was distracting it had nothing on Cillian or Killian's touch so I was good. "Close your eyes." My eyes fell shut. "Good now take a deep breath and let it out slowly." I did as he asked, inhaling deeply. "Continue to do this while emptying your mind of your thoughts, your worries and just listen. To my voice, to the sound of the wind, to the animals moving in the forest."

Her words flowed effortlessly, painting a new story—the story of Theo and Mama Hazel, of nighttime adventures and endless dreams, of love that knew no bounds and a bond that transcended the ordinary. As she penned the final lines of the story, a sense of peace settled within Mama Hazel. The power of storytelling had once again worked its magic, not only in Theo's dreams but also in her own heart, reaffirming the timeless truth that the greatest stories are those written with love, shared with joy, and woven into the fabric of our lives.

I closed my eyes, trying to clear my mind. But my thoughts kept racing, and I couldn’t seem to quiet them. I was still scared for my baby. I could feel my anxiety rising, and I knew I needed to find a way to calm down. I decided to try a breathing exercise I had learned in therapy. I took a deep breath, counting to four. Then I held it for four seconds. Finally, I breathed out for four seconds. I kept repeating the cycle, focusing on my breathing. After a few minutes, I started to feel calmer, and my mind began to quiet. I could feel myself drifting off to sleep. And for the first time since I heard the news of my disease, I felt a sense of peace.