Control Your Mind And Master Your Feelings Novels & Stories

"Channel it. Don’t let it control you." His words were like a lifeline, pulling her back to herself. She had to focus. She had to control it. This wasn’t just about using power—it was about using it with purpose, with precision. Sena took a deep breath, feeling the energy stir again within her. She closed her eyes, centering herself, focusing on the emotions that fueled the power. The anger, the fear, the hope. She could feel it all, flowing through her, merging into something solid, something she could control.

Good luck! I let out a breath before locking the screen once more. Damn. Why could something simple as a short message make my chest feel this warm? It was ridiculous. I couldn’t stop the strange feeling spreading inside me. I put my phone back into the pocket of my hoodie. I closed my eyes for a moment. I tried to focus on everything I had learned during the few months of training. Control your breathing. Don’t let your emotions take over. Don’t waste your energy in the rounds.

He tried to control his emotions but failed repeatedly. Feeling self-doubt, Kiran wondered if his mental strength was indeed insufficient. Trying to gather his mental energy, he sat up, crossed his legs on the bed, and focused on the melody of 'The Joyful Odyssey,' letting go of anger and hatred. His mind gradually calmed, and the turbulent energy began to dissipate, leaving him at peace. Standing at the door, Lilian sensed Kiran’s change and felt relieved. He was intelligent and could grasp her intentions. She had stayed to help Kiran overcome his inner demons, knowing that without overcoming them, he would never achieve true mastery.

“Don’t fight it. Understand it. Your emotions guide it. That is the test.” Samkelo took a deep breath. He let go of the anger slightly, observing it rather than reacting. Slowly, the shadows thinned, the vibrations softened, the rattling ceased. The figure of his sibling flickered and dissolved. “You see?” Mafungashe said. “You control it, if you are aware of yourself. If you let fear or anger run unchecked, it will control you. That is the choice.” The mansion did not stop testing him. Each day brought new manifestations:

For the first time, I could feel my wolf humming in sync with my heartbeat, rather than pushing against it. “Your wolf must not dominate your body,” the master said, voice soft yet cutting. “And your human mind must not suppress the wolf. They are one river. You must flow with it, not against it.” I took a deep breath and let the shift come, not full, not uncontrolled. My senses expanded, the world sharpening into clarity. I heard the master’s heartbeat, the faint hiss of bamboo mats under his steps, the whisper of leaves outside the open door. Every vibration told me a story, movement, pressure, intent. The wolf inside me responded instinctively, calculating, anticipating. My human form fol

“I… I don’t know how to control it. My instincts. Everything feels… wrong and right at the same time.” He smiled faintly, a dangerous, teasing smirk. “Then you’re learning. That’s the point. Control comes from awareness… and practice.” We continued the exercises, moving in tandem yet apart, testing boundaries, instincts, and reflexes. Every movement was intimate, charged. Every glance, every subtle touch of air, and every step closer or away from each other made my stomach flutter with tension I couldn’t explain. My senses were alive—heightened, almost painfully so—and I could feel his presence in ways that made my body react before my mind could catch up.

"You're earth element! He utter to a fat girl like that. Scarlett scrutinize everywhere as she found out that everybody was align in line as Scarlett joined the people standing according to the number. "Next! The lady utter as a guy walk in the midst of her. " Focus on the energy! Let it flows! Create an illusion of anything in your mind and let it happen. An illusion where people I've wrong you! An illusion where they betrayed you and took what was yours! Just then, his body burn up as a flames comes out of his hand. His eyes burning with a fire. "Now control it! Control that mindset of yours, stop it! Stop the angers within you and think of things which made you happy. Things that you like

I felt the burn in my muscles, as I lifted the two hundred and fifty pound weights for my last rep; this is just what I needed to take my mind off of the fuckery I have to deal with later. I've found over the years, that if I push my body hard enough, my mind goes into what I call 'phase'. I can put everything else aside and concentrate on the task at hand. It's just one of the ways I've taught myself to have total control.

He kept reading a page of a contract without comprehending any sentence in it. Damn it. Shit. He needed to control himself better. He learned early on that one must control his emotions well if you don’t want those emotions to control your actions. He doesn’t let his feelings get in the way of achieving his goals and objectives. You must keep your emotions in check if you want to be rational in your decision-making process. Sure, sometimes you take into account certain emotions and people’s possible reactions, but those come with loss and certain sacrifices. He sees it as nothing ideal, but what needs to be done in some circumstances.

The sentiment of being intrigued by my inexplicable feeling. It's an immense source of tranquility for me. “I did it! She is so… exquisite…” My every desire starts and ends with her now. I yearn for her and I lose my senses when she pleads with me in her angelic voice. I couldn't hold myself, all the urges of mine released themselves when this happened and I loved it and lost myself in it. “That's it, Lawrence. You can do this, you can work this out.” I encouraged myself.