Trembled Sentence Novels & Stories

Her whole body trembled with each silent sob, as if the trauma had rooted itself deep into her bones. Harold’s stomach churned. A wave of nausea and guilt surged through him. “Calla,” he whispered, his voice trembling as he stepped forward, every movement careful. She flinched, drawing back instinctively like a wounded animal cornered in a cage. “Please… just let me go,” she croaked. Her voice was barely above a whisper, weak but laced with raw defiance. Her eyes—haunted, bloodshot—held no trust. Harold knelt beside her, his breath uneven. His hand hovered in the air, uncertain, trembling slightly before he dared to reach out. “Get up,” he said, gently—almost pleading. “I’m taking you out of

The subordinate hesitated, flustered by the leader’s growing impatience. “What, can’t even speak now?” The man trembled in fear, half-kneeling and whispering: “They’re all dead.” ***

Panic had her throat feeling tight, as if strong hands were wrapped around it, squeezing her air off. “You’re serious, aren’t you?” she gasped, panting, unable to control the violent tremor that was shooting through her arms and legs. “This…this isn’t a joke, is it?”

"There, like that…" My whole body trembled. My legs no longer held me. He pulled me against him, holding me firm, while he continued to move inside me. "You're shaking all over," he whispered. "Because of you." "Really?" "Yes." My voice was failing. "It's always because of you." He sped up. His body hit against mine, the railing trembling under my fingers. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure through my body, waves that made my legs tremble, that made my pussy contract, that made my entire body respond to his.

My body trembles with the effort to hold back. I hover there. Shaking. Leaking onto his chin. Craving that explosive release more than anything.

Her body trembled violently as she struggled to crawl backward. W-who?

Naryvex’s voice trembled inside me, excited and terrified at the same time. “Mate?”

He was the first who was nervous to the point that it showed, he was trembling as if he wasn't aware of the next step to take. “Do you want to fuck me?”

he said and I nodded. Jasmine and I went inside the room and I locked the door. "Are you okay?" I asked. "I should be asking you that, your hand is shaking vigorously." She said pointing at my hand and it was then I noticed it. My tremors are back. "I'm...I...I am fine" I stuttered.

He took them all away from me. The tremors running through him pulled my attention back. “You’re trembling,” I said flatly. “It’s not—nothing.” He looked away. Is his body going into shock? Pathetic thing.