Reverse Comfort Novels & Stories

130 BPM. "Stress detected," Echo says. "Initiating soothing protocol." The clamps vibrate. Not a sharp buzz, but a low, purring hum. The lights in the room shift to a soft pink. Alex slows his thrusts to a gentle rock. "You're safe," he whispers. "I've got you." The fear melts. The adrenaline converts into arousal. I start to cry, silent tears dripping onto the glass desk, blurring the lines of code. "It works," I sob, hitting the 'Compile' key. "It rewrites the trauma."

And everything reversed The merge Shifted direction

Running the current in reverse was even more dangerous. It was like driving the wrong way on a highway. Drifting across a lane line carried risk. Going fully against the flow made a collision inevitable. 'There is no going back now.' Oscar made his decision, and the vitalis flowed from his palms into the energy channels in reverse. The instant it entered, blood broke through his skin. Rebecca saw it immediately. She started to rise. Then she forced herself back down, pressed a fist to her mouth, and held herself still.

Let it be irreversible. Let this end.

I am not sure I want his love because I am not the right girl for him but I want him to forgive me if not today then sometime in future. "Your silence confirms my doubts Amelia." "What doubts?" I asked Nick confused. "Nothing for you to know sweet pea. Just keep this in your mind that he forgave you the day he came out of coma but the death of his brother filled his heart with hatred and desire for revenge." "Sean was in coma?" Oh god if I knew I wouldn't have left Manhattan. I want to comment on ‘sweet pea’ but didn’t. "Is that all you gathered from what I said?"

Keeping me to his chest. “Relax, remember? Let it build.” I eased my breathing. Forcing my panicked heart’s racing to slow. Racer began stroking from within the back of me. Moving inside my ass and loosening the muscles. Vanquish stroked my hair. His warm arms tight around my shoulder until my body adjusted. Offering me comfort and reassuring me that it would feel nice when I calmed. It did. As my body adjusted the intensity began to wash over me in waves.

"You sat on a wrap-around porch last night with a fleece blanket over your knees while Gerald brought you a cup of chamomile tea! Do you have any idea how terrifyingly domesticated you've become?!" "Carolina," I said, my voice dropping into an icy, razor-sharp baritone that usually made senior operatives sweat through their suits. "My physical rehabilitation is an operational necessity. Sitting on a porch to regulate my core body temperature and facilitate bone density recovery is not 'domestication.' It is tactical recovery."

I murmured against his chest, he slowly raised his hands and rubbed my back slowly. “I love you more,” He replied to me, I just stood there in his arms deeply inhaling his cologne to calm my nerves, this is my comfort place, Damon is my comfort place. **** Later that night … “I trust you more than the allegations, just make this disappear fast,” Mr Cassano said to Damon on the phone, I was seated on the bed with my legs underneath me texting Collin, while Damon was seated by the study desk by the corner in a room. I slowly looked up to him where he was seated talking to his newest investor.

“I have done a reverse vasectomy procedure. I did it in the first place because there were women who just wanted to use me to climb up in social status. Nobody loved me for me. All they saw was my family name and net worth.” “Now that I have found you and I wish to have a lifetime with you Bella. So I had the reverse procedure done. And I hope you won’t get mad at me for this. Right now I have recovered from the pain of the procedure. When I returned this morning, I was tired because of the procedure. It hurts a little but I don’t have pain anymore.” “You should have been resting, Nic. What are you doing? You big idiot. I am happy that you have made a decision for yourself but i hope you tak

Then I heard it. Crack. I gasped. Another bone shifted into place. Crack. I clenched my teeth as the sensation traveled through my body not unbearable, but unsettling enough to make my nerves spike. Don’t panic, Nyra told me. “I’m trying!” I said. Your body is returning to its original form. Let it happen. Nyra said calmly to me. I followed her guidance, letting the transformation reverse itself piece by piece. My claws retracted. My teeth returned to normal. The strange strength coursing through my muscles gradually eased, and my bones settled and straightened themselves into place.