Emotionless Synonym Novels & Stories

"What are you mad about? Can't you keep your emotions under control over such a small matter?" Elias' words were like the last drop of water, breaking our relationship. I stood up, looking coldly at Elias. "Yes, I am a person who does not know how to control emotions. Happy or sad, I show my face; unlike you, I wear a cold face all day—especially for a weak person like me who knows empathy and has a heart. And you are a person who has neither heart nor lungs. Didn't you just ignore my life just now? So what are you following me for now? What do you show interest in? Don't try to present yourself as nice; it makes me nauseous."

he asked, trying to take in what I was saying. "I mean, I don't feel pain, happiness, or even sadness." " Really? " I'm sure a lot is going on in his mind right now, but this is confusing for real. " Yes, I mean, I feel no sort of emotion for real. Like, I dont get angry, i don't feel pain when im injured, and if you say something funny, I don't laugh or smile. My emotions are like a vagabond - I feel literally nothing. I don't know how to explain it; I was born this way, and I don't feel any emotion."

Still quiet. She looked up from the file. “You understand why that matters.” “Because you people are deeply annoying?” “Because it suggests acceleration.” I rolled my head back against the wall. “See, that sounds important, but the way you say things makes me want to stop listening halfway through.” “That’s unfortunate.” “You keep saying that like you care.” “I care whether you understand.” “That’s not the same thing.” “No,” she agreed. “It isn’t.” Silence settled again. Most people pushed emotion into rooms without realizing it. Anger. Fear. Ego. Desperation.

he said in his hard voice making warm tears form in the corner of his eyes. How can he say those words without feeling a bit of emotion towards it? How much of an emotionless man he has become in this past year. "How can you say something like this? Don't you feel a bit of something for that?" I said with a heavy throat as this feeling of mad anger and bitterness took over me. His words made me want to hate him even more. Don't he have any emotions left inside him? How can he act like a stone? "No I don't anymore," he said in his firm voice while looking straight into my eyes. It made the ground under my feet crumble and I kept looking at him with mistrustful angry eyes.

But here she was starting without any ounce of fear at her face. Heck, she didn't have any emotion on her face. Nicholas walked and stood closer to her but she was sitting in a frozen position her knees curled against her chest and her arms on her knees. Her hazel eyes completely emotionless just like a dead person. The shine from hey eyes were completely gone. Every emotion, shine, spark everything was completely drained out of her eyes leaving the emptiness behind.

Sophia Censatio Surprisingly, he looks calm. "Good! Go to jail to being homeless rather, do that to make your brother and sister's life miserable." He said it in an emotionless voice. I'm sure he meant every word that came out of his mouth. "what kind of guy is he?” I thought as I stared deeply into his eyes. How can someone be so heartless and emotionless. "whatever!" Finally, after a while, I gave up. I don't think I can take it anymore because in the end, I will lose while he wins.

“What… what are you trying to do?” Dennis felt ominous about this. First was too close. Furthermore, she made an ominous gesture while tilting her head. Her eyes were devoid of any emotions. His heart was thumping louder inside his ears and no matter how many times he wanted to break free from the hold of the amber behind her, it was futile. Emotionlessly, her vision licked his whole face before her mouth made a noise. “Bang?” She imitated the gunshot sound. It sounded like an inquiry as well.

Andrew resounded, as he stood on his feet and walked to the window in his office. "That's supposed to be a good thing right? Why then do you worry?" Maxwell asked confused, as he walked to where he stood and rested his head on his shoulder. "It's too quiet Maxwell, and it worries me that something big is about to hit us, and I hope and pray that this feeling should just be wrong and maybe we could live our happy life we have now, it could be the perfect happy ending for us," he said as his eyes glisten with unknown emotions, while maxwell stayed quiet thinking of what he had said.

My mind is a blank slate, devoid of thought, devoid of feeling. At the airport, I can't even register what’s going on. The millions of voices, the constant announcements, the smell of disinfectant. I navigate through the crowds, my movements automatic, robot-like. My boarding pass feels flimsy in my hand. The flight itself is unremarkable. I stare out the window, watching the clouds drift by, formless and fleeting, like my own emotions.

THE atmosphere within the meeting room was tense. The weight of Emily's words had left everyone in a state of shock and silence. The Elders found themselves speechless, and didn’t know how to respond to her question. The room was charged with the intensity of Emily's presence. Her penetrating gaze caused the Elder who had mocked her to break into a nervous sweat.