Novel & Cerita Zoophobia Addison

Nothing had been going well. As much as Zoe knew that her only family was sick and in a coma, she could not spend time being with her because of her hefty schedule. She had been unable to eat and sleep properly for days, while suffering from anxiety every time her head reminded her of her fall in the pool. It had become a source of nightmares for her which jolted out any short slumber. The intense fear that the person that tried to end up at her at Pheng Hotel had been roaming freely in her heart, and the distress of living up to everyone who had high expectations of her was killing her.

It was moments like this that I wished I was a full wolf with all the necessary benefits Fear gripped my heart as I saw zombie-like creatures wobble their way to me. I was either hallucinating or I was slowly losing it, but I couldn't stop myself from being afraid in the pitch darkness. It didn't take me long to realize that begging and pleading wasn't going to take me anywhere, Addison had made she backed me in the worst corner ever. The waterworks had ceased about an hour or two ago and I was left a snuffing and hiccupping mess. The swelling around my eyes was enough evidence of how hard and long I cried. I was positive my tear duct had been wrung out well.

Zoe lifted her hand so she could rub his soft fur. "You're beautiful. I don't understand all this, but I'm going to let Ryder explain it to me. Axel, I think I'm falling in love with him, but that's ridiculous because I've only known him for a few hours. I'm usually cautious about moving too fast, but I just want to jump straight into the deep end with Ryder. I've never felt more alive than I do with him. What if he doesn't feel the same?" Zoe continued petting Axel's head as she closed her eyes. When he lifted his head, she opened her eyes and realized Axel was no longer in front of her; Ryder was.

Here they were today, Petra watched him carefully wiping Zoe’s face without hesitation. 'But now… you don’t even flinch from wiping Zoe’s face clean.' The thought echoed painfully inside her mind. Her fingers clenched slowly at her sides. “Petra.” Zoe’s voice snapped her back to reality. Pete now stood beside Zoe with his arms folded across his chest, looking irritated. “I said there’s nothing between us,” Zoe continued. “What exactly are you doing?” She rubbed her stomach slightly, her face pale. “Besides, I’m a germophobe. I don’t think I can even eat dinner anymore. I’m already grossed out enough.”

It wasn't my fault—Xender Zang was entirely to blame for hijacking my operational focus. (MAYA'S POV) The week following my dinner at the Zang Estate had me replaying that near-climax in the home office. I couldn't believe I had so utterly surrendered to Xender’s dangerous charisma. It was wrong on every professional and ethical count, and the possibility of exposure was a constant, low-level anxiety. This morning, Leo and I were working outside the glass conservatory, focusing on some gross-motor activities—military-style bear crawls to build upper-body strength and regulate his anxiety. It was an activity that leveraged my combat training and provided a crucial physical outlet for his trap

Felix realized how little his fears were in the face of the reward. “Stop it,” Addie suddenly told him. Her voice woke him up from his trance. He felt her hand on his elbow and he stopped in his tracks to look at her. A prominent frown was etched on her face. “What do you mean?” She was finally talking to him again, but this wasn’t the kind of exchange he wanted to have. Addie took a step closer. “You’re emitting pheromones. And your eyes are becoming so bright that I can see them through your goggles.”

Oh, goddess. What a mess. I take a deep breath, cedar and fresh rain flood my nose- he smells delicious. I can feel my palms sweating, I go to wipe them and that's when I realize, I’m not wearing pants. Oh, goddess, I think I’m going to be sick. My throat burns as the acid comes rushing up. “Grayson, link the doctor please” I hear Alpha Zac say before the darkness is back. Old friend, we have to quit meeting like this….

Zachary begged her on his knees not to leave him because he loved her so much, but the girl slapped and kicked him, beating him. I witnessed it. Zachary is so pitiful at that time. She screamed at him, calling him names even dogs wouldn't want. She said he was sick and crazy, and she didn't want to have a crazy boyfriend. Zachary stays in his place, begging her not to leave him, but that woman spits on him like he was a thrash and leaves him. We brought him to the hospital because he lost consciousness, and when he woke up, he didn't want to be left alone. His autophobia seldom comes. After seven years, this is the second time, as well as IED. This past year he didn't do self-harm, just toni

He even muttered before he dozed off, "I want to go to my girlfriend's house. I want to celebrate my birthday with her..." The room was quiet for a second. Jay watched as Zoe crawled into bed to take care of Bob. He then turned around. "I'll go now. Please take good care of Bob." However... "Do you want to take a bath?" Zoe asked behind him. Jay clenched his fists tightly. "I've got Bob's clothes here. Take a bath, and you can put on his clothes." She knew that Jay had mysophobia, and he would go crazy if he left like that.

He asked with a confused frown as he stared at the phone. *Flashback ends* Zion sighed in relief, he knew Xander wasn't cured yet but it was a good sign that he snapped out of it when he was interrupted. As Xander's psychologist, he knew Xander had never snapped out of his dark thoughts, no matter who or what interrupted him. Xander was like a train, he never stops until he gets to his destination. He was happy with Alexandria's call, it was perfect timing. If she didn't call, he was almost sure they would've found Xander in a pool of blood. He shuddered as an image of Xander unconscious in a pool of blood popped into his mind.