Emotions Running High Novels & Stories

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

~~Niccolo Amoretti~~ There are very few things I’ve done in this world that could be called reckless. Emotional. I can count them on one fucking hand. I don’t usually let my emotions get the better of me. Mostly because I rarely feel anything strongly enough for it to matter. Anger, joy, frustration—they usually pass through me like a breeze through an open window. Brief. Forgettable. But this time… this time was different. This time I was enraged to the point of seeing red.

leaving Nicholas speechless. ********************** Professor Thompson stood at the front of the psychology class, writing on the blackboard. "Today, we're going to discuss human emotions and feelings. Can anyone tell me what they think is the most complex emotion?" Emily, a quiet student in the back, raised her hand. "I think it's guilt," she said. "It can lead to so many other emotions, like shame, regret, and anxiety." Professor Thompson nodded thoughtfully. "That's a great answer, Emily. Guilt can indeed be a very complex emotion."

We pause and stare into each other’s eyes I try to get a feel for his emotions, but I can’t pick them up. Our eyes are lock in on each other when his third in command says “what the fuck is the freak staring at", and everyone turns to me I break my eyes away from Angelino and take off running straight out of the school. I can now feel everyone emotions and it mostly consists of disgust right before I make it all the out of the school, I hear Angelino let out a growl and then I feel his emotions and it is anger.

My back hit his chest and his hands were gripping on my waist very tightly. I can feel his hot breath on my neck; My body was shivering and causing foreign feelings. I was breathing rapidly and struggling to control myself. I can feel him inhaling my scent, and leaning his head into my hair. "If you're not lying then why did you try to run?" He whispered against my ear while his hand was moving to my stomach. "Are you running from me?" He asked. His hand was moving dangerously slow under my top, my breathing hitched when his hand came in contact with my bare skin. My heart was beating rapidly against my rib cage and electricity shot all over my body.

he said, his voice full of emotion. I felt like a volcano on the verge of erupting. My emotions boiled within me, seething and churning with a raw intensity that threatened to burst forth at any moment. I felt as if i was standing at the edge of a cliff, looking out over a vast ocean of feeling, and I could feel the waves crashing against me, threatening to overwhelm me with their power.

“Did you really think you could run from me?” My chest heaved as I stared up at him, breathing hard from the chase and the shock of being caught. The emotional intensity of the moment crashed over me like an avalanche. All the fear, exhaustion, betrayal, and quiet despair I had been carrying for days surged forward at once. Tears I had fought so hard to hold back finally spilled down my temples into the snow.

At that moment, a tumult of emotions surged within me, swirling like a storm. Never before had I experienced such a flurry of volatile feelings for another person. The intensity of my emotions was overwhelming. Anger, raw and unbridled, bubbled up from the depths of my soul. Every fibre of my being seemed to thrum with hatred. With tear-streaked cheeks, I glared at him, my gaze burning with anger. I hated him with a fervour that eclipsed anything I had ever felt before, the intensity of my emotions threatening to consume me from within.

I was no longer in control, the raw force of my emotions propelled me forward. I tore through the place, destruction following in my wake. Shattered glass, shattered memories, all consumed by the tempest of my fury. The anguish in my heart matched the chaos around me, a storm of emotions that threatens to consume me whole, as all the doctors and nurses began running around, trying to figure a way out to calm me down.

It surprised her that such a small town could gather such a crowd. Eden felt Remus’ glare on her and half-expected that he was back to being irritated. When she turned to look at him, he seemed more perplexed, puzzled and Eden tried to recall what she had just said to solicit such a reaction from him. Remus struggled to find his words. He wasn’t sure what to ask. If he says the wrong thing, it might explode on his face. “An earthquake?” Was all he could manage. Eden nodded. “Wasn’t it? It's definitely the strongest one I’ve felt.”