Devoid Of Emotion Novels & Stories

she confessed, leaving Emily’s analytical mind entirely stunned. "Perhaps 'favors' is an inadequate term to map the gravity of the emotion... my spirit loves him, Emily... I have carried this devotion across many winter cycles..." she whispered. The desperation saturating her scent was an absolute mirror of the silent agony Emily had harbored during her own seasons of isolation.

Not through confusion. Through calm observation. “I don’t feel anything anymore.” My chest tightened instantly. “What?” I sent sharply. The reply came slower. Measured. “I feel… balanced.” My stomach dropped. That wasn’t balance. That was flattening. Emotion stripped down into neutrality. No fear. No pain. No trust either. Just… absence of conflict. Nathan swore under his breath. “He’s erasing emotional variance,” he said. My eyes widened slightly. “No he’s standardizing response.”

Not with Devia. Not with anyone.

How could I fucking forget? I stared at him before I recalled what he asked. “Yes,” I answered. “Yes, I think emotions are quite draining. For once, I just want to not be able to feel, even if it’s just for a little while.” Kade just shook his head, spinning a pen in his hand. “When we just met, when I found out that I was getting married, there was this sudden pit that opened up in me and swallowed up all my emotions, leaving me empty. And that emptiness, Belladonna… God, that damn emptiness is scary. It’s like a pit that never gets full and all it did was take, take, and take some more. And every damn day I wished to feel. I didn't care how small it was, but I just wanted to feel. And I di

Not anymore. “I need you to stay by my side,” Emerson said finally, his voice softer now, but no less firm. “I need you to go home with me. I don’t want you to leave. I need you to…” He hesitated, the words sticking in his throat before finally tumbling out. “I need you to love me.” The silence that followed was deafening. Emerson felt his chest tighten, a painful knot of fear and vulnerability that threatened to undo him completely. But then he laughed; a hollow, bitter sound that echoed in the room. “What am I saying?” he muttered, shaking his head. “You’re an AI. You don’t feel emotions. You don’t feel anything.”

But logic offered little comfort against the raw, emotional pull. I missed Alexa terribly. It was a physical sensation, a hollow space in my chest. Her quick wit, her fierce spirit, the way she challenged me even as she trusted me – all of it was suddenly and acutely absent. I hadn't realized how deeply her presence had become interwoven with the fabric of my days until she was gone. The silence wasn't peace; it was an echoing reminder of what was missing.

Sh just don’t care at all. She never showed me her feelings nor unveiled them to anyone. From the moment I met Katiya, I couldn't have any warmth coming from her. She lacks emotional connection with the people surrounding her. She lacks affection and warmth. And the absence of love in her heart made her seem like a solid stone. She speaks in a monotone manner and her face was always void of any emotion. She literally doesn't feel any pain, especially mercy and love. So, whether she gets hurt or hurts others, she doesn't care.

The emptiness in his heart, the way his soul was heartless and completely cold. I stared into his eyes and took Him in more. The spark that use to be in his eyes was gone. Slowly I felt the tears falling more. Slowly the feelings that once plagued me slowly evaporated. Every single emotion that I had disappeared in an instance and all that was left was emptiness. A click sounding had me looking down at my ankles. "Oh look at that, I no longer have my emotion." I whispered as I pulled my arms from above my head.

Was he saying that he had turned off his emotions about me? "Can you turn off your emotions about someone or towards pain?" I asked her. I was already sitting at the bedside and eating my lunch. I slept for a long time. I didn't realize that time had flown by. Yes, but I highly do not recommend that. Emotions are heightened for us werewolves; if we turn them off, then we work as cold as anything. We would have no remorse for anything; we could easily make irrational decisions without thinking of the consequences. Turning off sounds is way easier than turning off emotions. Our emotion is our humanity; if it's gone, then our humanity is gone."

something. The other half of my soul was too numb to emotions for something like this. He did not care about my feelings because he was simply incapable of feeling anything at all. The one who can't sense his sentiments, how would he understand the importance of this eternal bond that is not meant to be served but fulfilled?