Comfort Reads Novels & Stories

she asked. He took a little while to answer, after he gathered his thoughts, and said, " I just came to see you." With just a few words, her eyes began again to cry, making him look so scared that she thought she would have laughed if she wasn't so damn sad. It was such a long day, and her nerves were not holding together anymore. He decided to easily approach her and grabbed her in his arms in no time. At first, he felt that she was tight up, and it was like he touched a string, but slowly she let herself relax in his arms, and there was a moment when he could easily inhale her scent. He was feeling like the scent was truly something he had been waiting to take over her, while she was in he

And even this small comfort won't last. Adom's headache returns full force, dragging him from his thoughts as he heads into Alexander's bathroom. He runs himself a bath, like Alexander would. Takes a small bath bomb Alexander likes to use and drops it in too. He sits on the ground and watches it fizz, spinning throughout the water as its colour seeps out. The whole room starts smelling like a soft lavender, just enough to help Adom relax and not worsen his headache. He strips down and makes himself into a small ball in the big tub. He wraps his arms around his knees and rests his head there. If he closes his eyes he can almost pretend Alexander there with him, running his hands through the w

“Relax, Nara, it’s going to get better, I promise. Just relax, let me take care of you.” As relief slowly coursed through her skin, she let her body rest against his strong comforting frame. He kept using the ice all over her butt but he would take short rests to ease the freezing cold on his palm. He used the ice on her bum and it kept melting and reducing in size as it melted away taking the major part of her pain with it. “How are you feeling?”

She took a deep breath before making a brief eye contact with Zayn who was awed with what she's said. "All kinds of warm Whenever I hug him closely And he wraps his hands around my waist His scent seeping into my nostrils I find it in there, the warmth that engulfs the world at noon The kind of warmth that makes the bees sing The kind of warmth that makes the butterflies flutter their wings He is, all kinds of warm Whenever I cuddle next to him Psychology has it, cuddling helps relaxes the brain But they forget to mention Cuddling next to him makes me forget

His touch both possessive and reassuring, his warmth enveloping me like a comforting blanket. Slowly, I started to drift off to sleep, the drugs taking it's effects and Luca comforting me, I slipped into a comfortable darkness.

"Thank you so much, and sorry for causing you so much trouble," He patted my head while laughing when he heard what I said. "You're always welcome, Aemee, just message me when there's a problem, okay? and.. locked the door," I nodded as a response. When he already left, I locked the door and went straight to the bathroom to change. My dysmenorrhea is starting to aroused, good thing Clifford bought Hot compress. After I changed, I went to the bed and laid down there. My stomach is aching and I don't think I can still eat the food we bought a while ago.

I felt her rumbling within my soul and even I felt like a purring kitten at his sweet touch. “Do they hurt?” I inspected his wounds carefully, running my fingers through his chin with a featherlight touch. I hoped the sweet tingles that rose as soon as our skin touched could soothe his pain. “Not so much anymore, but everything is better now that you are here,” he added, his lips twisting up in a small smile. The same way his presence, his smell, and everything about him brought me comfort and helped soothe my pain. I stood up slowly, wanting to go to my room to pick some clothes up. Sleeping in my jeans didn’t seem like a good idea.

I ask curiously as I pick it up and hold it delicately in my fingers. "It's a recording, of me reading the entire book of Pride and Prejudice out loud" He explains with a wide grin. "I just figured that since it's your comfort book and there comes a time where I'm not there with you when you need me, maybe it would be something you'd want to listen to" His words make my eyes start to well up with tears. Rhode's voice has brought me so much comfort the past few years, hearing him talking is enough to soothe almost any anxiety that I have. I've asked him many times to read aloud to me if I'm having a rough time or I can't sleep and he's always done it without complaint or hesitation. But if he

I nod, only to realize it's too dark for him to see. "Are you still in pain?" He asks in a soothing voice, very much different than his reaction earlier. "Why didn't you tell me?" His hand touches my stomach, lightly rubbing it. I reverse my body until I hit his chest, then curl into him as he wraps his arms around me, spooning me. Hmmm. This is nice. Warm and nice. Snuggly. "Skip work tomorrow, rest at home okay." His voice is very comforting. Hmmm. Wait what?