Zoophobia Addison Novels & Stories

Worrying that she might suffer from claustrophobia, Zac turned on all the lights in the room while comforting her gently. Seeing that she was still shaking, he hurried to sing for her. He remembered that she had said that she was not afraid when hearing someone singing. Sure enough, not long after, her body no longer trembled, and her breath gradually became even. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves slightly relaxed. If he was right, her somber phobia should have something to do with the basement. And the word "basement" was prohibited. No one was allowed to mention it in front of his wife.

“And get this, he’s so insecure about meeting her that he’s planning to hide his identity on their first date.” “No way,” Zoey says, and I can hear the disbelief in her voice. “Xavier? Insecure? That doesn’t sound like him at all.” “I know it sounds crazy, but according to Jasper, this girl has Xavier completely messed up,” I explain. “He’s paranoid about his looks and worried that she’s going to reject him when she sees him in person.” Zoey makes a skeptical noise. “Are you sure Jasper isn’t just messing with you? Because this sounds like the kind of thing he might make up to get a reaction.”

“I told you. Now it’s your turn.” I pushed his arm away and spun out of his grasp, once again running my fingers through my hair as I struggled to put the words together in a sentence that was so simple. “What is the problem, Brenda?” I stopped and close my eyes. “You’re addicted to sex”—I opened them again—“and I’m addicted to love.” He stopped. Freeze. His eyes widened a tiny amount. Enough that I noticed it. “I’m addicted to love and people. I get addicted to the sounds of people’s voices and the touches of their hands. I get addicted to their habits, their quirks. I am in love with love.”

Fello frowned, but that man did not comment on anything that Zeline said. "I'm a virgin!" said Zeline quickly. "I also have genophobia. The fear of having sex." Finally, Zeline's secret came out of her mouth. Their hands were utterly loose, Fello gripped his hair tightly with both hands. His face looked surprised. He moved back two steps. Zeline closed her eyes, hoping the tears didn't run down her cheeks. Again! Harsh reality will attack her. Zeline clasped her own two hands. It is not easy for a normal man to accept her situation, which has a strange phobia as she feels. She was determined that after returning from Bali, she would soon see a psychiatrist.

It is very sweet to hear from you. "Dhiya! It is time to meet Allen, Let us go there," "Okay" We came back to the hospital. The psychiatrist was examining Allen and we waited outside. After examining Allen, The psychiatrist came out. "Akshadh, Allen was perfectly alright in all other aspects except Xenophobia. She behaves like a normal person now but if we didn't tackle Xenophobia then it will make her life worse. So, it is necessary to take steps immediately regarding the phobia. Once, if she overcame from it then there is nothing to worry about it,"

“Zoe seems to have a plan to get me over the phobia or at least through the long flight there.” “Oh? Zoe, are you dabbling in psychology now? Taking a step out of your music path?” Katrina arched her brow, a teasing smile on her lips. “I am the daughter of a doctor. I’ve picked up a few things.” Zoe shrugged. “Internal medicine. Not psychology, piccolo uccello.” Damon tutted. “I still know a few things, such as exposure therapy. And I can offer methods that no therapist ever could.” Zoe smirked, tossing a wink in my direction as her hand rubbed my thigh, grazing my dick through my jeans.

"Zaddy," That wasn't the name. Where that one had come from, he had no idea. But it was like she just emptied a tank of gasoline on his fire, and he wanted to explode. He abruptly shot up, lifting her with him in the process, like she was a feather. He plunged her back into the soft leather seat converted to bed, panting hot breaths on her face, piercing into her soul, "What did you just call me?" Taking aback, Shola clasped her palm over her mouth. Zaddy was a term she'd always used to refer to a Zayn Malik looking kind of sugar daddy; her kind of man. A man like Solano Vicenze.

I accidentally saw Addison, who already looked very healthy and even more different from the last time I saw her. Addison seemed to be accompanied by Shofia, who is a doctor who is also Addison's best friend, and also with Hayden Clarke. Although there was Shofia next to Addison, my focus was only on Addison and Hayden, who looked like a couple. I could see that Hayden was very protective of Addison. He looked like a possessive boyfriend. He was afraid that something would happen to his girlfriend, so he really looked after her very well.

No, please," Zoe yelled, falling to her knees and sobbing. ‘’Phoenix! Dear, can you hold it for me, please?’’ Mayor requested something from me that I could never do. My heart sank in my chest when I watched him walk my way. I knew it was for me. I fear snakes. What should I do? My brain stopped working, my hands froze, and my eyes streamed tears.

“This is what I needed you here for! He's been sneezing like crazy and every time he sneezes it teleports him somewhere. He's seen half of the packhouse using the bathroom! He almost saw Xander and Abigail getting it on, he saw our daughter having sex on their kitchen table, and he saw Noah taking a shit! He's had a sneezing fit for the past half an hour and he hasn't stopped for more than 30 seconds! You need to look at him!” Addison looked at Maddox wide-eyed, her eyes blinking every few moments as she processed what he just said. “Yeah, I'm pretty sure he popped into the ladies restroom on the first floor and scared whoever was in there,” Addison said as she ran her hand down her face and