Zoophobia Addison Novels & Stories

And all these men are insanely attractive, even though only one makes my heart go boom-boom. Maddox. But of course, he is a distant dream that will never happen. I'm too fucked in the head to have sex again. Not that I've tried, but... I would probably end up kicking the guy's balls while experiencing PTSD. Sexual things are scary… Kissing is acceptable, but getting sweaty and naked with someone? No, thank you. I want it, but… I'm also terrified. "Oh my," Addison comments and giggles. "Jason sure has grown himself a fine ass over the years. Look at that thing! So round! So big!"

Elliot smiled as he continued to browse through the books making ourselves comfortable as I went over the book and he still adds more books to the pile. “Sometimes I doubt myself if I have haphephobia. Like, I really don't like being touched and it does make me sick if it's too much, but then I feel like it's just what comes when having panic attacks. There is also my depression and anxiety....” I said quietly for us to hear. “Like it's just so much that it makes me feel like I’m just a label to all these disorders.”

Xander growing at Eric's beta. Addison stepped forward pushing her powers out as the wind whipped around her. Her hair blowing behind her as shadows started to swirl around her. The look of terror and Eric's face as he slowly stepped back along with all of his men. "What the fuck is that!" He said nervously. "How dare you hurt my mate!" Addison growled out. I looked at her and felt my cock twitch for the first time since I was taken. Damn she looked hot! I snapped out of it when I felt Xander bump me, causing me to blink a few times. It was then I realized Addison's been chanting something I couldn't understand.

"Hello? Zillion Malloy? Are you still there? Mr. Malloy?" "Yes, I'm still here." Zillion replied quickly. The man was still looking shocked by what he had imagined beforehand and he tried to normalize his feelings by inhaling as much of the night air as possible which did not help to reduce his sudden panic attack. "I— seem to have some serious anxiety disorder." "What are you feeling right now? Tell me, please? " "I—" Zillion paused for a moment. He tried to arrange a long series of stories that he wanted to tell Caroline. But then he hesitated to tell it, even more so after hearing the sound of a small child on the other side.

Cassie walked through the whole street of New york city like a lost puppy. She couldn't believe what she just witnessed. This can't be true, what she saw was just a dream, a nightmare. That was what she wanted to believe but deep down she was finding it hard to digest. Everything, everything she witnessed kept replying in her head and it made her feel disgusting, made her feel helpless and hopeless. "Are you planning to kill yourself?" Miguel asked in a cold tone, when he noticed that the girl he saved few minutes ago was planning on killing herselfherself by walking in the middle of the road.

Jamal sobbed. "What are you talking about?" Zoey was still struggling because of how uncomfortable the situation was. "But more than that, I'm fucking scared. They're going to judge me if they find out. The people. My family. You guys. I'm scared everyone's going to ridicule me if they find out I'm crazy over a guy. More than that, I'm scared he might not ever accept my feelings." "What?!" Zoey was hellbent on peeling away from the hug. He was saying ridiculous stuff and she had to see his face.