Goosebumps Novels & Stories

Then he came over me and brought the cube so close to my neck that goosebumps scattered across my skin. When he finally made contact, I gasped as an involuntary shiver washed over my body. He began to trail my neck with the ice cube and I moaned as I felt it awakening desires and emotions that I did not think existed. He trailed it over my breast and slowly twirled it in tiny circles on my nipples. The goosebumps scattered again like wildfire. I gasped with pleasure. My toes curled up together and I felt my desire to have Cassi inside me intensify.

But that was all I felt. He seemed nice. But I didn’t feel anything else. No spark. No butterflies. Just… politeness. Still, I let myself enjoy the moment. It felt nice to laugh, even if just for a second. Then Finn reached out and lightly touched my arm. It was a simple gesture. Just his fingertips brushing against my skin near my elbow while he told a joke. Probably innocent. Probably nothing. But the second his hand touched me, my skin reacted. Goosebumps spread over my arms. I felt it like a jolt. Not in a good way. Like my body was alerting me—warning me that something had shifted.

“Don’t you dare think about it.” Goosebumps exploded on my arms, and I instantly rubbed them, like that would stop the creepy chill crawling all over me. "Can’t sleep?”

Not one bit. I sucked in a deep breath, and it was more laboured than I expected. Tingles raced down my spine, and fires stoked my insides. My breath hitched in my throat, and I felt my heart skip a beat. As time slowly ticked by, I felt it speed up, the vital organ slamming against my chest. Goosebumps made its way to the surface of my skin, and a low growl bubbled at the base of my throat. I felt blood rush all the way to my groin, and it took everything in me not to let out a disgruntled howl.

LEXI'S POV Goosebumps crawled all over my skin because of a strange feeling I couldn’t quite understand. Chase’s face was so close to mine that I couldn’t move. I wanted to push him away, but my strength seemed to have left me. I lacked the courage to do anything at that moment. I was just frozen at where I am standing right now. I swallowed hard when he gently held my chin and turned my face to look at him. He was staring straight into my eyes.

Abigail. The sound of it struck him like a shard of ice driven straight into his chest. He felt it first in the pit of his stomach—a hollow, sinking sensation that spread outward, pulling the air from his lungs. Then the cold came, a sharp, biting chill that prickled his skin and made the fine hairs on his arms stand on end. Goosebumps erupted along his forearms, his neck, even down his spine, as if the name itself had summoned a ghost into the room.

I felt it creep into my trouser. ‘What the hell would that be?’ I muttered and just as I tried to deep my hands in, I spotted a python snake and screamed. ‘What the fuck!’ I rushed up and shook my legs immediately. it crawled out and within seconds, was off. Goosebumps erupted like volcanoes all over me and I felt the tension in the atmosphere rise. My eyes were filled with water and wrinkles which showcased my anxiety.

Our fingers leave a thin wet trail across my skin, and I shiver. Next he moves our hands slowly from one side of my throat to the other. It's unlike anything I've ever felt before, that soft fizzle of dozens of little bubbles as they pop against my skin. Tiny beads of water dribble down my body, sliding beneath the fabric of my dress. The water was warm when I filled the sink, but now, and against my heated skin, it feels as cold as ice. Calder dips his head and blows across my skin, and another wave of goose bumps ripples across my scalp.

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.

When Hogan’s tongue licked the honey dripping on my arms, it gave me a static feeling of being electrified. His tongue was warm and wet. The tip of it which was encircling my flesh made me ticklish, and there was a tingling feeling from my curling toes up to my scalp. Goosebumps. One-of-a-kind goosebumps. I don’t know how to explain how good it was to see him licking me. It was a pleasure that I had for the first time.