Elemento Ng Emotional Quotient Novels & Stories

I say defensively, and she stares at me with a patronizing look. “True but, they’re mostly the instigators. Fire elemental’s are well known for their temper due to the intensity of their powers so when a fire elemental gets pissed off, they sometimes have this ability to incite violence. Just like water elemental conjurers have healing tendencies, air elemental conjurers instigate peace and a sense of calm over people’s emotions, and then for earth elemental’s, they are more in-tuned to the spiritual aspect of life.”

“Except with you. With you, I can’t think straight. I can’t keep control of my emotions. I get angry, I get terrified, and I get so fucking turned on that I lose all control and slam you against the wall. I’m worried that I’m going to hurt you. I don’t want to hurt you, Quinn. I never want to hurt you. When I get like that, I don’t know if I can control myself. I can’t guarantee that I won’t hurt you.” “You can’t hurt me, Emerson. I’m a Guardian. The Moon Goddess made me your mate because I’m your perfect match, your other half,” I say. He shakes his head. “I don’t want something like what happened between Rich and Emlyn to happen between us, Quinn. I just need time. I need to figure out how

‘Nothing can promise love or force it if the elements aren’t there to begin with. ‘Elements?’ he asked with a disbelieving smirk. She pointed to the carved letters. ‘M, X, C and P represent trust, love, passion and joy. Trust,’ she continued, aware of how important her next words could be, ‘and passion are the two elements that make love binding.’ ‘And joy?’ Puzzled by his cautious tone, she carefully said, ‘Joy is the result when you have the other three elements.’

Lucas nudges my shoulder. "So these wolves, the ultimate gifted ones as you two put it" I scroll back through the slides to the list of four grouped individuals. The visionaries - are the people who see either the virtues or the past. The healers - are the people that can help heal people other than themselves. The emotional manipulators - are the ones who can manipulate other people's emotions. And lastly the elemental manipulators - the ones that can manipulate one of the elements - earth, water, fire and air.

He wrapped the fabric around them, gently holding it in place. “But maybe it’s connected to your abilities,” he went on. “Heat. Passion. Anger. That sort of thing. From the research I’ve done, elementals tend to have specific personality types and reactions to certain stimuli. You should try to avoid confrontations with people who are known to piss you off until we know more.”

The Goddess was no longer projecting pain. ​She smiled again, and this time, the chime of her voice held a note of pure satisfaction. ​"You have passed the true trial," she announced. "The power of Air, of the element of Command, is rooted not in physical strength, but in emotional dominion. When your heart is chaotic, the element responds with chaos—a wind that destroys. When your heart is rooted in calm, universal empathy, the element responds with stillness and obedience."

Emmett replied. "Tara?" I asked in my mind link. "Emotions control the elements. Rori and I do it well and easily because, well, Luna's by nature at good at emotions. Alpha's, on the other hand, are not. Eoins' emotion is fueling his fire." Tara's voice spoke from me as everyone looked at me. I reached out over the bond I had with Eoin and felt the intense anger. I felt Tara push our blue aura around us "You are ying and yang. Fire and water. He can not hurt you." She assured me in my mind link. I walked slowly towards my brother.

I said, eyes forward, “this building could be on actual fire, and you’d still be reorganizing your Q4 targets.” He didn’t even blink. “That’s because deadlines are fireproof.” I turned away so he wouldn’t see my eye roll. That afternoon, while reviewing résumés for a new PR officer, he said, “I don’t like emotional types. They’re unstable, business needs clear heads, not bleeding hearts.” I tilted my head. “So to you empathy is... what? A liability?” “In this company? Yes.” I stared at him. “Do you ever cry?” He looked up for the first time that day. “Do you?”

I leaned closer to the page. The text explained that a Prime’s emotions were not separate from their elemental power. They were structurally connected. Each element responded to specific emotional states, not symbolically but physically. Anger sharpened fire. Fear destabilized the air. Grief deepened water. Certainty anchored earth. I read the paragraph again. Then a third time. The description matched my internal chaos with uncomfortable accuracy. Suddenly the last two weeks made a disturbing amount of sense. By the time I left the archive the academy halls had quieted.

I said. He turned back to face me, curiosity in his eyes. “There’s something Nox always does - he hides his emotions from me. Can you teach me how to do that?” Roman stared at me as if I had requested a punishment. “It takes time and practice-“ “I’m a fast learner.” I interrupted, determined. His gaze softened, and for a moment, the Roman I was accustomed to reappeared. “Most emotions are likened to the elements- water, air, fire and earth. Depending on the element you attach with the intensity of your emotions, there’s always something that is stronger than it. You.”