Sneeze Story Novels & Stories

Within minutes, I began to sneeze as the tremors of cold continued to invade me. The sneezes became more frequent, each release feeling like my heart and lungs were tearing apart. My wide eyes suddenly went to Sylver for help but he still had that psychotic spark and was still speaking! "—You see, if your body can't teach you manners," he was saying; "I will gladly do it—" "Sylver!" A familiar voice suddenly called and my eyes went to the direction. Relief washed over me as my eyes met Rylan at the entrance— surely he wasn't going to let his brother turn me into an ice bar!

If I get back to work without giving him any side eye, then he might go away. But just when I was about to turn around, I felt a piercing through the left side of my nose. My eyes watered and a loud sneeze tore its way out of my lips. Raphael looked at me with curiosity. I thought to just wave the sneeze off like something smelly made me react. But I sneezed again and this time, it forced my upper body to bend forward. My hands flew up to cover my nose and mouth to stop any spit from flying out.

I give her a rueful smile and open my arm to call her, “Come here.” The girls refuse to break the hug, making me giggle as I suddenly sneeze. They break away and worriedly look at me busy wrinkling my nose and rubbing at it. “It’s nothing, I’m fine. Something just….” What is this scent? I blink my eyes and scrutinize my girls. It’s not from them. My wolf instinct kicks in inquisitively, sniffling the air with keen concentration. I sneeze again, greedily inhaling too much of it as I toss my head to my left and shake wholly with a powerful sneeze that draws snot from my nostrils.

Dominic asked as he approached Colton. Dimitri sniffled trying to suck as much snot back as he could, wishing the person in the bathroom would hurry up before he snots all over himself. He's not sure why he is suddenly sneezing so badly. He hasn't sneezed like this since he was a teenager.

She scratched her head and kept quiet. "I will tell you about the chicken story guys," Nasreen said and Irfan raised his eyebrows questionably at her. "It was long ago, before we had any of you, your dad and I were running around the house, so I slipped and when I got up, I couldn't walk properly, so your dad started calling me chicken." "That's it? that's how the story ended, seriously stories have got to have a meaningful end!!" Ira said rolling her eyes. They all laughed, especially Irfan.

I simply start taking random books from the shelves whilst watching Michael thoroughly scrutinize the different Shakespeare plays on the shelves. He takes a thick book and then tap on it twice before opening it. Dust fly out from both sides of that old fat book and he instantly starts sneezing. I didn't have a tissue or towel with me to offer him. So I stand there and watch his nose and cheeks turning red as he sneezes. It's quite cute to watch. He sneezes lightly without actually making any sound. But his eyes and nose crinkle and each time he sneezes, he bend a little and his fluffy locks fall into his eyes, causing him to tuck them back cutely.

The next day dawned bright and clear, the sun casting a warm glow over the mansion and the surrounding countryside. Theo awoke with a sense of contentment, the memories of his adventures and the love of Mama Hazel filling his heart with joy. As he got out of bed and stretched, a sudden tickle in his nose made him pause. Theo felt a sneeze building up, and before he could cover his nose, a loud "ACHOO!" echoed through the room. Mama Hazel, who was in the kitchen preparing breakfast, heard the sneeze and immediately rushed to Theo's side. "Bless you, Theo. Are you feeling alright?" she asked, her brow furrowed with concern.

“Okay, Mr. Reed. Got it.” That was the last thing he heard from her as he lowered his phone and hit the end button. He dropped himself on the white cloth-covered sofa, spraying the dust that accumulated through it to fly in the air. The small particles entered his body through his nasal cavities, trickling into the interior of his nose and causing him to sneeze violently. His wolf even snorted in his head. “Damn!” He growled, standing up so quickly and covering his nose to prevent them from eliciting another sneeze.

~CAKE~ By noon, I was convinced my lungs were trying to leave my body. I sneezed for what felt like the hundredth time, barely managing to grab a tissue before it became a disaster. My head throbbed behind my eyes, my nose was blocked and running at the same time, and every time I coughed, it felt like my ribs were protesting. Sienna stood at the foot of my bed with her arms crossed. “Normal people swim during the day,” she said.