Control Your Mind And Master Your Feelings Novels & Stories

"Fire is the physical manifestation of your inner state… your fear, your anger, your pain, your desire. Every strong emotion you feel feeds the flames. And when those emotions are chaotic, uncontrolled, the fire becomes chaotic and uncontrolled too." He turned to face her fully now, his ancient eyes sharp and focused. "To master your fire, you must first master yourself. Your emotions must become tools you can pick up and put down at will, not forces that sweep you away. The fire shouldn't control you, Callie. You should control it." "How do I do that?" "Through discipline. Through practice. Through learning to find stillness even in chaos." He gestured toward the waterfall. "Which is where

“You can control it, you know.” “How?” His young face was lined with desperation. “Sometimes I can’t concentrate. The smells and sounds and everything gets to be too much.” I walked over to him and put a hand on his shoulder. “It happens to all of us. It’ll get easier after your first shift. When your inner wolf appears, he’ll help you control it. Until then, deep breathing helps, almost like meditating. Really let your mind take in the sound or scent, then push it aside. Your brain is a powerful tool. Once you get used to it, you can not only turn it off and on, but control your senses. It's sort of like a dial. Up and down, stronger and fainter, all that”.

She's trying to show me how to channel my emotions into my powers in a healthy way, but I'm terrible at controlling my feelings. Oh, swear? Rhea snorted, bored. Shut up Rhea, I growled back as I tried to concentrate but it was very difficult. “Remember what I said. Chloe. You need to empty your mind. Don't think about anything. Just feel... feel the wind caress your skin, feel the grass being crushed under your feet. Leave these feelings bring your powers out.” I swear I was trying, but my head was so busy I couldn't turn it off

I tried to explain. "Of course, you can control," I looked above to look into his eyes. "Whenever you get a bad thought just take a deep breath and feel the air getting inside and outside of you. You can't control if anything bad happened and going to happen. All you can do is learn and move ahead and that's the toughest thing. Just remember the good moments and take a few breaths. It will work and don't forget to smile. Everything will be fine." "Are you sure,"

So, the moment he laid his eyes on Aiden he had the urge to control this fearful innocent boy. LOVE. The most beautiful emotion. It is said that when one falls in love everything in this World seems beautiful. That same feeling was experienced by Noah when he first met Aiden. Aiden had built up walls of fear around his heart and would not allow anyone to enter, but Noah had decided he would break those walls and fill it up with his love. So who would win? Fear,Control or Love?

Her words settled heavily in my chest. For a long moment, I said nothing. Around us, the courtyard buzzed with voices and footsteps, the sound of a hundred students trying to understand what they’d signed up for. But my thoughts stayed on Master Callen’s lesson — stillness in chaos. Because deep down, I knew she was right. Control wasn’t about strength. It was about what happened when strength wasn’t enough.

, he apologized, understanding the learned context I learned from that very book. " Temptations are a snare for teenagers, adolescents, and adults. The feelings are like time. It will surely pass away. As for the time, no one knows", I said as he hugged me. "Thank you for not giving up on me and yourself. You are my hero", he said and I chuckled. " Thank you. I think we should keep our physical distance to a minimum", I managed to say as he released me from his embrace. We kept talking that very night and I must confess it was one of the best nights in my life. I realized feelings are just a passing phase, with time I believe the whole trauma of my life will disappear. As long as I keep cont

I wanted release. The feather went lower, past my waist and on my hip. My breathing was deep. My vision black. The touch went over to my knee past my hand, where it turned inwards and slowly moved to the inside of my leg. I swallowed heavily. The feeling was so intense. And I was getting turned on. "Submit to the feeling. Surrender. You don't have to control it. The more you give yourself to the experience and release yourself of mental shackles, the more intense it will be."

“What is this?!” Snow peered down at me, her white hair glowing like a halo above. “Lesson two,” she called. “Control isn’t only about your power. It’s about your mind.” The wall shifted. A boulder embedded in the earth groaned, then began to break free, sliding toward me. “You’re kidding,” I breathed. Snow didn’t blink. “Stop it—without attacking it. Without panicking. And without burning half the forest again.” The boulder lurched forward. My heartbeat exploded into my throat.

I explained as he breathed out. "I understand. I really think I need to work on my anger. I will apologize to Nick."He said, hesitating with the last set of his words. "Fine. Meanwhile, anger is something we can't avoid feeling, but we can always control it. I find the breathing technique very useful in helping. And most importantly, a set of words from holy writing always helped me." His eyebrows raised a bit, as he stared at me with a weird kind of focus. "I'm all ears,my darling."His voice rang in my ears, making my stomach churn a bit.