Goosebumps Novels & Stories

Goosebumps appear on my skin and disgust fills me up. I can’t do this, I can’t let him keep touching me like that. My skin crawls with disgust, as I feel his hand on my lower stomach. I hold back the urge to vomit as I begin to struggle to get out of the chair. I attempt to force my hand out of the ropes. Right now I don’t care if my waist gets bruised or not, all I care about is getting my hands free so I can punch the hell out of this son of a bitch. He smirks at my struggle and uses his thumb to crease my cheek.

He squeezed my elbows, not too hard, as he whispered over my ears. I felt his breath, warm yet fresh, on my skin. Goosebumps rose on my neck where his breath touched, and some hairs stood on end due to the sudden rush of excitement. Damn. I shouldn't be feeling like this. Ignoring the hair-raising sensation, I groaned in displeasure. "Move away from me—"

"Please help" Goose bumps spread all over my body. I felt a pebble of warmth in my chest and I grabbed hold of that comforting feeling. It was almost like there was a tiny burning sun where my heart was and my instincts shouted at me to grab onto that and wish again. "Help", My voice was barely audible.

I felt a tingling sensation as goosebumps broke out on my skin. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 𝘈𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦.

Hear his footsteps and feel his breath on my skin but I can’t see anything. Not knowing where he is nor when he’ll approach me sends a strong spark to my core. Something fills my ears. This causes my brows to crease slightly in anticipation. Vibration. I can hear the sound of something vibrating. A finger tickles all around my skin, giving me a second lapse of goosebumps. The jiggle of something rings in my ears as something cold lands on my skin. I flinch, arching my body to the side. I hear a swallow as cold lips lands on my skin, followed by a shallow breath.

It irritated me. " Yes you do," he points out, taking a step forward until his boots brush my toes. I have not breathed yet. Goosebumps rise on my skin like tiny hives. I am deafly allergic to his words, my breathing haste. I bit my tongue when his heated eyes caressed my face as if he was trying to imprint my image in his head.

I let out a loud guttural sound I never knew I was capable of. "Force it my flower." Mom shouts to me again. I began to feel my blood boil under my skin, like fire was in my bones, a chill ran down my spine as the hair on my body stood, I could have sworn my hair felt longer. Goosebumps littered my skin, my eyes glaze over, and suddenly my vision becomes blood red and then it clears, I'm not sure how, but its so much clearer than I was used to. I scream as a bone in my back snapped,

Naomi The rhythmic chanting of the group swirls around me, carried by a gentle breeze that tickles my skin. Goosebumps rise and trail over my body, sending shivers down my spine. My breath catches in my throat as I glance up at the full moon, its pale light casting a spine-chilling light over the scene. With each passing moment, it feels like there is ice coursing through my veins, making it harder and harder to catch my breath. “Fuck!” I mutter under my breath.

Goosebumps appeared in her body as an uneasy feeling stared settle inside her. Her eyes shot opened in panic and out of reflex she started wriggling in his arms to get her down but his one glare was enough for her to stop her useless attempts. Tears started flowing from her eyes thinking what was going to happen next with her and her body started trembling but it had no effect on him, he was blind in his lust.

Goosebumps formed on my skin, my legs grew weak under his touch and a sense of unease settled in the pit of my stomach. Tremors ran through my entire body as his hand traced a path down my spine, leaving a lingering imprint of his touch, “how shocked I was but you didn’t even blink as he spurt out nonsense about love.” My back felt ticklish as he smeared his cold fingers on it, why is he being like this? Why does it matter? His voice was calm though I could sense the frustration walloping behind his words.