Novel & Cerita Emocional

Anger, sadness, comfort, love, all the emotions battled inside me. But I didn’t say a word.

This time I can sense a tinge of annoyance. Good. Maybe he'll take a hint and give up. But that thought saddens me. I'm just a mass of confusion, aren't I? “I assure you, Amelia” Emmeric says, drawing closer to me, “he knows” I take some steps back immediately. He chuckles. Like actually chuckles, not pretense, not a fake and actual genuine emotion is plastered on his face right now. Emmeric Bloodridge is amused. And all I sense from him is bloodlust.

Silence. The baby moved again. Not violently. Not painfully. Purposefully. And suddenly Amara could hear thoughts. Not thousands. Millions. The entire city brushed against her consciousness like distant waves crashing against a shore. Fear. Hope. Confusion. Love. Regret. Every emotion synchronization had spent years suppressing was returning all at once. The emotional weight nearly crushed her. Daniel held her tighter. "Stay with me." Tears slid down her face. "They're all hurting." Lucien stared carefully.

Not with logic. Not with structure. But with the things that didn’t stay consistent. Didn’t behave predictably. Didn’t fit into patterns. “Emotion isn’t just input,” she continued. “It changes based on experience.” A pause. “On memory.” Another. “On loss.” The word lingered. Heavy. Unavoidable. And suddenly— the room felt different. Quieter. Softer. Not physically. But in the way tension shifted. Like something had just been introduced— that the system didn’t know how to process fully.

POV: DAIMON “That scent… Those emotions…” Fenrir raised his ears in my mind, tense, feeling the same impact I did. The little human’s emotions mixed with mine, lodged deep in my gut, so deeply rooted that I could feel the full intensity of what she carried in that moment: rejection, hurt, sadness, fear, apprehension, abandonment… desire and desperation. So many emotions compressed inside a single being. How was that possible? My chest tightened. Something uncomfortable formed a knot in my throat. My stomach twisted, and a chill ran up my spine. It was strange. I wasn’t supposed to feel this. Not like this.

I could feel a gradual build-up of energy in my skin. I didn't care what she was doing to me because it fascinated me anyway. A small force of light formed an orb between our palms. The energy seemed to be coming out of my skin and it shone brightly with an azure exterior. My emotions of guilt and sadness all disappeared as soon as that blue light forcefully formed. "This is a physical manifestation of your emotions. I'm an empato, basically an empath. I could feel the weight of this orb the minute I saw you. I thought you might want to

when a person is angry, aroused, happy, his smell will slighly change. Sammy was dumbmonth not knowing what was happening "are they communicate with their mind or what?" she thought. She didn't see or feel Max coming, she was so engrossed in dealing with the stupid guy... and now it was like she was a intruder looking at two lovebird lost in their world as they were looking so lovingly at each other in a tight embrace.

Edmund uttered with a mocking smirk. “Excuse me! You are crossing your limits!” Emily spoke in anger. When his sparkly grey eyes met with Emily’s blue globes, he felt a weird sensation in his entire body. His stomach churn and his wolf, Ed, howled in his brain. ‘What the hell! Is she my…?’

Aside from the extreme anger, here comes extreme sadness, my emotions feel heightened in some way and I couldn’t tell if that was a bad thing or a good one! . . TBC