Trembled Sentence Novels & Stories

She glanced at her hands, trembling uncontrollably, and folded them tightly under her arms in a futile bid for steadiness. She was ensnared. And the countdown had yet to commence.

My body trembled. The leather strap cut into my wrists. The pain fueled my lust. I pushed back. I took him deeper. My entire body shook on the edge. He slowed down. He teased me with shallow thrusts. The head tapped the wall of my ass. He kept me teetering. The vibration from his earlier touch lingered.

Breeger thanked Miros and walked him to the door. It was then that the first tremor struck. It started as a tremble in the ground. Breeger stopped as did Miros. They both felt unstable on their feet and were not sure what was happening. Then they heard the rumble as the tremor increased in strength. The cups began to shake and tinkle as they shook on their saucers. The tea in the cups rippled from the vibrations and a film of dust powder began to descend from the ceiling.

' Hayden's eyeballs trembled violently as he felt terror all over his body. “Cough! Cough!” “Your Highness, stay with me!”

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Even the earth trembled beneath us like a person who was feeling the tremors of an earthquake. The car quaked like a person tossed about in a stormy sea, and I struggled to maintain control like a person fighting to remain upright in a hurricane. Flames lofted into the sky like an action state sending up a distress flare. There were engulfing flames in the fireball: like one being consumed by a rabid cow. I watched the tragedy unfold like one who saw a tragedy watching a building collapse like one watching a house of cards come tumbling down.

I stagger back until my hand is trembling on the banister, and I feel myself crumble as a sob escapes me. It’s over, it’s all over.

She trembled. I stood to my feet attempting to exit but a strong hold on my wrist held me back. “Please” I heard making me stand in my trance, my heart beating rapidly.

He straightened slightly, flexing his hand like testing something. "That's... peculiar," he said slowly, staring at his own fingers like he didn't recognize them. "The tremor. It's gone." I stared at my own hand, half-convinced I'd imagined it, some strange warm pulse that had left as quickly as it arrived. "I'm sorry, I don't—"

The needle on the temperature monitor was creeping upward, inching toward the red zone. "Steady," I whispered to myself. "Just stay steady." I reached out to adjust the manual flow valve. My hand hovered over the metal wheel, and that’s when I saw it. The tremor. It was slight, a subtle vibration in my fingertips, but it was there. My hand was shaking. I clenched my fist, pressing my fingers into my palm until the knuckles turned white. I took a sharp breath, willing the tremor to stop. But it didn't. It was a physical betrayal; a symptom of a body that was running on fumes.