Big Feelings Novels & Stories

REBECCA "Well, I would describe jealousy as a wave. It crashes into your heart with a mix of emotions. Anger and sadness. Most of the time, it's not a pleasant feeling, but it hurts. Right here," she said, placing her hand over her heart. "It hurts. Your chest tightens, and it feels like you can't breathe. Sometimes you might feel like crying or becoming so furious that you want to resort to violence, like punching someone in the face. I can't exactly put it into words, but it's quite overwhelming."

How ironic? The city is full of crowds. The extras are also here for a scene. This place is beautiful. This is was located in a high place. It feels like we are in Baguio. When you straight ahead in the intersection, you will reach a sea. Since this place is located in a high place, the weather is not that hot. It’s cold LC Entertainment and Thunderbolt Productions are now ready to take the first scene. Most of the people are watching us. “Gosh! I am nervous and shy!” Syrel said while shaking her hands.

shit can be crazy frustrating! Jenny perked up, "Oh please tell us!" I was like, "No...no, it'll just make things more awkward...this needs to stop, Jenny. Like I was trying to explain, the Big-Dick-Energy thing is exaggerated, but there is some truth to it because I've seen it play out. You run into these big macho guys...you know the type...arrogant, big-talk guys that always talk about their conquests, and drive big-ass pickups...or muscle cars; almost always, it's all posturing and it never makes their little dick any bigger...they just don't have it and it's really obvious."

He said a few words before going back to the office with Maxwell who couldn't stop giggling. "This feels like you're the hero of the day, gosh, everything turned out fine...I thought we were going to lose in front of almost millions of people" he uttered and relaxes his shoulders a bit. "I don't know how to feel, this new acceptance and support feels so new to me Maxwell. I have no idea how to react or reciprocate it. Apart from you, my uncle, no one had offered me so much attention, or care all at once Maxwell, and yet it came from a group is strangers, who didn't have to defend me yet they did exceptionally like I was theirs." He said pacing around his office, confused as he slumped on the

It warms the blood! I am not jealous! I just feel like I'm being betrayed again!

Troy- his gone mad. I was shaking, I was fighting a Battle inside of me. I wanted to rip something apart! My breathing changed, heartbeat changed, the hair in the back of my neck was up. I could feel my body temperature going up, dangerous high. I was no longer able to hear what was being said, the sound of my heartbeat was the only thing I could hear. Or so I thought, I felt something wet and warm touching my ears. Then a voice come with it " relax baby, breath it's alright"

Damian asks. Am I okay? I feel dirty. I feel violated. I feel used. I'm in unbearable pain. I'm covered in blood, piss, and semen. I can taste shit in my mouth. My body won't stop trembling. There's tears falling from my eyes. He broke me.

"But it’s not about celebrities. It’s about Mr. Jethro!” Misha's words instantly caught my attention, causing my heart to leap in my chest. “What’s the news about our boss?” I inquired, trying to maintain a composed demeanor despite my growing anxiety. “Believe it or not, he’s getting engaged this weekend! It's sensational news!” Misha’s bubbling excitement was starkly contrasted by a sudden, sharp pang in my heart. “This weekend? That seems rather abrupt, doesn’t it?” Struggling to control my emotions, my voice trembled slightly.

Chapter six My heart sank hearing that line “Julie is pregnant with my child.” I stood rooted in place, unable to move, the suitcase laying in front of me waiting for me to resume my packing. The words rang so loud in my ears that I thought I was about to lose my hearing ability. Pregnant. Not a brief reunion. A baby. His baby. With Julie, the woman who’d walked away from him at the altar in a white dress that cost more than my entire wardrobe, the woman whose name still made Sean’s eyes soften in a way my name never did.