Emotions Novels & Stories

She smiled, but there was nothing warm in it. "What a pungent mess of emotions." She didn't bother to introduce herself. "I heard you want to leave. Rough week? Its only been a day." I stood just inside the door, bag still on my shoulder. "I don't want to talk about it." She tilted her head, still watching me. "You might not want to talk about it, but your emotions are all over the place. Rage. Sadness. Self-loathing. Disappointment." She tapped her desk with one long finger for each word. "I might be a delicate but I am sure anyone could see it."

He scented the need coming off his peers in waves. “Why can I smell them?” “You’ll smell everything. You’ll also notice that each emotion has a scent as well. Arousal, hate, greed, jealousy, fear, pain, it will all combine together. You’ve got to learn to keep focus and ignore the scents.” “How did you do it?”

Cyril sighed rubbing his palms on his face in pure frustration. "I can't control my emotions when it comes to her, Anger, Jealousy, happiness, sadness and many more. I was master in masking my emotions but in front of her I am like an open book, I easily become angry at her resistance, cruel words, I have never been jealous before especially not like this, the intensity and the rush of anger when she showed sadness for that fucktard, I felt so fucking messed up!" Cyril said everything with so much thoughts and confusion all over his face.

The question echoed in my mind: would I ever find a sense of stability, or would I remain forever bound to the whims of his emotions? The turmoil within me was a maelstrom, a churning sea of feelings that threatened to consume me whole. Joy and sorrow, hope and despair, love and anger – all swirled together in a maddening dance, making it impossible for me to find my footing. I felt like I was drowning in the depths of my own emotions, unable to grasp a lifeline or catch my breath.

" I'm feeling alot of anger, I feel confusion, love, betrayal, loneliness, sadness." "What emotion is overshadowing the others?" Gina asks softly. "Anger, I feel anger all the time and smallest thing triggers an outburst." "Now identify your anchor, what keeps you afloat" Gina says and Tessa immediately think of Jarek and Landon. They are always thd ones that could pull her back from a dark place. "Visualize how that emotions look like. Each emotion needs its own form." Tessa take anger and make it s big black and spikey ball, loneliness a grey ball, sadness blue, love red, And betrayal orange.

He suddenly shot, his emotion changing faster than current. Alexa halted to a stop and he unconsciously did too, "Weren't you sorry just now?" She cocked her head, turning to him. "I still am." "But you are jealous." She said. "I guess you can say both." He nodded his head. "And you are angry." She continued and he sighed, "Humans are a rollercoaster of emotions. Different things passes through our body at each times. Don't tell me you think I would smile at that guy?" He raised his hand as did his voice.

Human emotions are strange, I think as I feel the smooth surface of the watch. I feel the kaleidoscoping changes in Ara's emotions. She goes from feelings of sadness to excitement. I like the feeling her excitement gives me, and realize it is because she is coming to see me. A small smile crosses my face as I put a quick end to my workday and started to hurry to the restaurant. But then her emotions drastically change again, and this time they are filled with fear. I feel her panic, sending a horrible chill through my own system that I'm not there with her.

The door slams shut leaving me alone in the room. My eyes widen in alarm as my stomach churns and I throw up the breakfast I had this morning. -- Gia: The ride back home is quiet. People say anger is one of the strongest emotions, but I don’t agree. Silence is. Being silent means you have been robbed of all your emotions, it means numbness. At that moment, you don’t feel anything. Not even anger, pain, sadness. You just feel...empty.

He was lost in a sea of uncertainty, unable to grasp the true nature of his feelings. As he stood there, his emotions boiled over like a pot left on the stove for too long. Anger, regret, and disappointment swirled within him, threatening to consume them whole. But it was the murderous feeling towards those who had hurt his mate that burned the brightest. His fists clenched at his sides, his jaw set in a hard line as he vowed to make them pay for their transgressions.

A piercing pain splits through my head and I let out a blood-curdling scream, clutching my head in my hands as wave after wave of emotions hit me. Tears stream down my face and a sharp pain wraps around my heart. It hurts! Make it stop! Every negative emotion hits me at full force… anger, hatred, resentment, fear, emptiness, inadequacy, loneliness… goddess, is this what they’ve all been feeling all this while… I don’t understand. How am I able to feel what they are feeling? My eyes burn as I twist my hands in my hair and yank on it hard. The emotions are becoming too much for me to handle… I can’t breathe.