Emoción Novels & Stories

} [Could you pick for me which emoticon best suits your mood today? Right in front of Ecto, a chart showed emoticons depicting various feelings. There were: Happy, Sad, Calm, Worried, Confused, Upset, Angry, Embarrassed, Shy, Bored, Excited, Tired, Sick and Frustrated. Kate pressed Calm. [According to the forecast, it is partly cloudy tonight and the temperature is a high 30 degrees but feels like 36 degrees. Humidity 75%. Could this be the reason why you are tired?]

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.”

My eyes fly open “I got it?!” She tips her chin. “Try again” Eager for another go, I tap the back of her hand, breathing in and out as I focus on Nana. I focus on the current that flows from her, I stretch out my senses like imaginary hands then I try to put a name to what I feel from her “Anxious?” I ask out loud. It feels kinda fidgety. She hums and switches and we go from there, I with the flow, it’s like a smooth glide. Though I find it harder to narrow down more complicated emotions like nervousness, frustration, and confusion. But stronger and more direct emotions like anger, happiness, and relief are quite easy to figure out.

She had finished her breakfast already. "You're reading my emotion. Ain't you?" She blinked her eyes and relaxed on the seat, "Sometimes I don't have control over it. It just happens automatically. I just feel what people feel within them. Pain, anger, rage, love. Their emotion passing through my veins" Luca pinched the roof of his nose and cleared his throat, "That must be painful" "Not always" She responded and got to her feet, "I should-- We should be on our way now"

"Polysexual? What the hell does that even mean?" Lilly turned and smiled at him despite the misplaced hostility in his voice. "It means I'm attracted to more than one gender. It's not just about men or women, but anyone I connect with. Demisexual means I need an emotional bond or a connection that runs deeper than surface level to feel that attraction. It's more complicated than just physical chemistry or what traditional values dictate. It's about connection. It's about attraction. It's about desire." She watched both carefully. Both shifted uncomfortably. These new terms and ideas didn't fit into the narrow views they'd been taught, which had been drilled into their heads for as long as th

My eyes showed foreign emotions of sadness and nervousness. “I apologized to you the day I left for London just to see your break up message when the plane landed. Fucking why?” He ask as politely as possible. “I was tired of the life I lived Kelvin. We were in a toxic relationship and I wasn’t benefiting anything from it” I say cleaning My eyes as I hiccuped “So you thought ‘since You’re the princess of Alameda, you could fucking break up with me on the Phone” he hits my table furiously “Kelvin, calm down please”

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.

Assistant Jacob had gone through Thick and thin with his boss Xander but for the first time in his life he has seen his boss so empty and cold it was as if someone has ripped his soul and hollowed him out . Assistant Jacob was correct .This was how Xander felt, hollowed. This noon he got a call from Eva who told him about Lana . True he didn't love Lana and his emotions were a mess regarding her but that didn't mean he wouldn't take responsibility for theie first born . Xander closed his eyes, he knew that the beatings Lana suffered were enough to have her miscarry .

I hope they are not going to be very mad at me. It's 8 p.m. already and I feel very emotional. My family and I sit in the living room together and watch a Turkish series. In the series, a girl starts to cry because her lover cheated on her so I just can't stop my tears falling through my cheeks. My parents are not very surprised by my emotional breakdown. They are used to it. I lean on Samir's shoulder and can't stop crying. "Asli, it's not even real. Stop crying so much about it." He harshly says. Oh if he would know why I really cry.