Why Is My Body Trembling Inside Novels & Stories

Spring collapses on the cold marble floor, her knees buckling beneath her as if the ground itself has pulled her down. The chill of the floor snakes under her skin, crawling up her spine like icy fingers. Her phone slips from her shaking hand, landing with a dull thud beside her. Her lips quiver uncontrollably, her fingers tangling into her hair as her chest rises and falls in uneven, frantic breaths. She can’t stop the tremor in her body, her panic consuming every inch of her like wildfire.

I tried my best to remain calm, I don’t know what’s happening, but something wrong is happening to my body, I feel like I want to explode, I didn’t stopped blinking, trying to keep my hands to myself, my hands and lips were trembling, my eyes starts to get blurry. I can smell their sweats, bloods, even their saliva, annoyance starts building up on me, as I turn my gaze up, I feel something itchy on my teeth, what’s that? I looked at my hands, the trembling doubled, and I started to feel it, my nails, they were growing unbelievably fast! I suddenly want to scratch it somewhere—soft. Human, I want to see human blood—no! this can’t be! What’s happening?! Why am I craving for these disgusting th

The fire was inside me, consuming me from within. "No," I whispered, my voice trembling like a leaf in a storm. I tried to sit up, but the room spun violently, tilting on its axis. I collapsed back onto the pillows, clutching the sheets in fists so tight my knuckles turned white. Then came the cold. It hit with the force of a physical blow, ice water in my veins, violently shaking my frame. My teeth chattered, the sound loud in the silent room. I scrambled to pull the duvet back up, burying myself under the layers, but I couldn't stop shaking, couldn't stop the tremors wracking my body.

My whole body shakes, a feverish heat rolling under my skin, but it doesn’t matter, I need out. I claw at the doorknob, my fingers slipping as my vision blurs. “Open the fucking door! Jace, please! I need my meds! You don’t understand, I need them now!” My voice is desperate, cracking under the weight of my panic. My mind is a hurricane, my body vibrating with unbearable restlessness.

My body trembled involuntarily. "Ms. Lester, your needs are really strong." The heat from his fingertips made my body go weak. If I hadn't been braced against the couch, I would have collapsed completely. "I... What's wrong with me?" My voice trembled slightly. I could clearly feel his fingertips carefully examining my most private area. He wasn't holding back either. I was in a strange place, being touched by a strange man. A thought flashed through my mind. In an instant, I felt like I'd been struck by lightning. My mind went completely blank. Reason told me that I should leave now, but my body reacted involuntarily, as if wanting more.

My body trembled with anxiety as I tried to push the thoughts away, but they kept creeping back. I could feel the weakness in my limbs, the same weakness that had plagued me since my fever started. But now, it felt different, more acute, like my body was shutting down on me. Every movement was a struggle, and I could barely lift my arms to rub the sleep from my eyes.

They replayed in my mind, again and again, no matter how hard I tried to shut them out. I sat on the edge of the bed, arms wrapped tightly around my legs, drawing them to my chest like I could hold myself together that way. My back was hunched, my forehead resting on my knees. my whole body trembled not from cold, but from something deeper. Something I didn’t have the strength to name. My heartbeat thudded in my ears, fast and heavy, as if my own body was trying to remind me I was still alive even when everything inside me felt broken.

But I shook it off. Just as I was about to drink from the bottle of water, a tremor ran throughout my body. My hand shook, and the bottle dropped to the ground, sending a sound through the room. I let out a pained groan, my feet staggering back, my hand clutching my chest. My vision was going double. “Uhhh, guys, I think there’s something wrong with me,” I said in a pained voice. I didn’t hear any sound, so I turned to them slowly, as the tremor in my body could allow me to. A spike of pain vibrated through me, and this time, I let out a small scream.

They enjoyed everything they could. But soon, it all started to become more serious when he started to get tired after a little walk or started losing appetite. They couldn't laugh when he started to have a constant tremor in his hands or started losing his eyesight. They couldn't laugh it off when one day he suddenly collapsed because of mere tiredness. They couldn't laugh at the fact that he was getting weaker and his body was slowly shutting off. His heart started to give up slowly, his lungs as if they didn't have enough space for air, his legs as if they couldn't hold his weight. His whole immune system started glitching.

I feel weird. I won’t deny the fact that I feel completely lost with his touches. I feel like I melt just like an ice in front of his touches but along with the pleasure, a sudden and quick fear covers all over my body making my body shiver with anxiety and fear that I start to tremble all of a sudden. “Zara! What’s wrong?” he asks as he sees me trembling all over.