Cold Water Novels & Stories

Cold water was what I needed to put down the fire raging inside me, and I truly hoped this would be my remedy to help me get some freaking sleep. I walked barefoot to keep my steps as soundless as possible, and I didn't turn any lights on. Waking Killian up was the last thing I wanted. Fortunately, the moonlight falling through the large windows illuminated the kitchen enough for me to get to the fridge and walk back without hurting myself. I pulled out a glass from the cabinet before reaching for the jar of cold water. I filled my glass to the fullest and gulped it down in a few seconds. It didn't help much. I refilled my glass

The cold water cascades over me, the icy droplets biting into my skin, soaking through my clothes, and chilling me to the bone. The sharp chill of the bathroom tiles against my legs seeps deeper, anchoring me in this numbing, unbearable moment. Every breath feels labored, shallow, and my sobs echo through the large, empty space, ricocheting off the sterile walls. The sound of my cries mingles with the relentless patter of the water, drowning everything else out, save for the pounding of my heartbeat in my ears—a deafening reminder of the pain that refuses to leave.

Their eyes met in the hazy mirror, the steam clouding around them as they faced each other. Quill stepped under the stream of water, and Hawk joined him. They stood close but didn't touch. Hawk watched Quill's hands move over his skin, tracing shapes in the steam, his movements slow, contemplative, like he was trying to feel something deeper beneath the surface. Hawk reached out, tracing his own path across Quill's arm, feeling a connection that spoke louder than anything he could say. They didn't need to talk right now. As the water cascaded over them, they began tracing patterns, small, familiar motions, the kind that had been beaten out of them over the years. The kind that made the two m

Its coldness was piercing as the water started seeping through my sweats, slicing into me like knives. It was really very cold. It was the middle of winter. Although there was heating inside the house, the water in that bucket came straight from the tap and was icy cold. I just stood there in a daze, and I could not stop shivering all over. My hair stuck wetly to my face, droplets of water dripping onto the expensive marble floor.

I plop a huge glob in my hands and go to work. Inside the shower there are more controls. There is a free standing nozzle and I remove it from its cubby. I find the right controls and set it to pulse. I grab some oil and begin to oil my body when a familiar tingle awakens between my legs. I rub myself to quench the ache. Back and forth I move. I hoist my leg up on the side of the shower and grab the pulsing head. Ah! The sensation is overwhelming, like nothing I've ever felt, and I stifle a moan. Jordyn's jaw line creeps into my head. The shape of his shoulders and the swagger of his hips. I feel myself building higher and higher until I come exquisitely on the shower floor.

she began, "the element of cold means water. Specifically, we have to drink from the water of this spring." Adea glanced at the flowing spring beside her. The water's silvery surface glistened as it reflected the light of the moon and the stars. She dipped her hand in the water, shivering as it felt incredibly cold to the touch. Still, it filled her with a sense of peace and security, as if even the water was trying to tell her that everything was going to be alright.

Those things are already in the past and I’m well aware of the fact that I have to move forward. I decided to take a cold shower to refresh my mind and calm my shit down. The moment the cold water drizzled onto my skin, I was already screaming. The water was nippier than I would’ve imagine it would be but after a few minutes of being under its chills, my body just adjusted and I was even feeling better. My muscles are tensed in a good way and just like eating spicy food, my body just forgot about the coldness of the water.

When I reached the waterfall, I took off my jacket and my jogger, I only had briefs to protect myself from the cold weather, I just hugged myself and stared intently at the flowing water from the waterfall hoping that if I stared at it for a long time the cold would disappear. "Fuck the cold." I cuss with a determined face and ran towards the edge when I was close to the edge of the waterfall I shouted before diving into the deep part of the waterfall. It was freaking cold like I was soaking in a pool with a lot of ice. I immersed myself and endured the cold, when my body got used to it I dive into the deeper side of the waterfall. "Whoah!" I took a deep breath before swimming closer to the

I stilled and then at lightning speed untangled myself from her and jumped out of bed. Her hooded gaze met mine, a brow rising in question, "What's wrong?" I cleared my throat, "Let's just say I need a cold, cold shower Angel face." She flushed, her cheeks turning a rosy shade of pink and I couldn't help the little chuckle that escaped my lips at the sight, "Okay, be quick so we can get to school." It took me half an hour under freezing water for my blood to finally flow everywhere else and not straight to the one place it shouldn't. And I meant freezing water. It was winter after all so the water felt like someone pulled ice cubes from the freezer and dumped it all over my body.

The cold air that passed in my face tempting me to touch the waters to feel more of its peculiarities. My pointy finger was shaking as I gradually put my fingers above the waters. As expected, the waters were indeed cold. Right beside me, there was a small plant with a cute ant beneath. I observed the creature going near the water flow. It got frozen. My eyes were surprised to see that unfortunate soul died. Aside from that, I was not expecting it to happen. I mean, who would have thought that this calm water right here can be harmful?