Emotions Running High Novels & Stories

It's like I'm swimming through a thick fog, trying to claw my way back to reality. My body is drenched in sweat, the sheets tangled around me like a cocoon. I feel like I've just emerged from a battlefield, battered and bruised but somehow still alive. My skin is clammy and cold, a stark contrast to the hot, feverish feeling that courses through my veins. Emotions swirl inside me like a whirlpool, threatening to pull me under. Fear, anger, and helplessness mix together, creating a potent cocktail that threatens to overwhelm me. It's like I'm trapped in a storm, tossed around by the winds of my own emotions.

“I can't run that fast!” Mark looked back at her in disbelief. “Hold you?” “Please!” Emily cried. “They're coming!” Mark pulled his arm free and kept running. “You're not even fat!” he hissed. “Move your body, lazy thing!” Emily stared at him in shock. “You idiot!” “Then run!” Mark barked. “I am running!” “Then run faster!” Emily pushed herself harder, tears gathering in her eyes as the sound of the zombies grew closer behind them. Her legs were burning, her lungs felt like they were on fire, and every time she looked back, another infected seemed to appear from somewhere.

Even, Carlton her cousin, was disappointed in her. The urgency of the situation couldn't be overstated. Every passing moment without information about Emily heightened my anxiety. Her life was hanging by a thread, and the weight of that reality pressed heavily on my shoulders. Vengeance simmered just beneath the surface, a potent mix of anger and determination that fueled my resolve.

I felt like an unstoppable volcanic explosion, releasing all the negative emotions inside me. "Damn them! How could they do this to me?!" I cursed in a voice filled with hatred. I felt betrayed and abandoned by people I should have trusted. My negative emotions escalated, making me increasingly trapped in a cycle of anger and disappointment. I continued cursing, berating them with the harshest and cruelest words I could say. I feel like I have to let go of all these emotions, even though I know that it won't bring any good. The curses flew so fast, filling the air with suffocating negative energy.

Emily growled, pushing away Ruby's hand and stepping back. "Emily," David's voice called out, trying to capture her attention, but her gaze remained locked onto Ruby's. Ruby's expression turned to shock as she observed the anger burning in Emily's eyes. Lucian, too, detected the change as her irises' rims once again took on a crimson hue. Gritting her teeth, Emily struggled to comprehend the sudden intensity of Cassia's emotions. Her wolf's overpowering anger surged through her body, sending shivers down her spine and causing her heart to race. It was an overwhelming and intimidating feeling that seemed to grip her every nerve.

Moira chokes on her words as she sprints from the room. My feet feel heavy, and my mind wants to explode. Today has been one big shit show, and to top it off, I'm mated to a wolf. Emmett's sister! Who... heard me have sex with someone else. Crap, that must have hurt her little heart. My stomach feels sick. I yank at my hair. This is the most stress I have ever felt. My emotions are on overload—sorrow, worry, pain, shock, and regret. I bolt from the house that might be my place of murder when Emmett and Lisa find out.

I tried not to think about that, how I shoved emotions into their brains like a well honed blade, until they broke, at that time I had no choice, it was me or them, I regret nothing, but it was a really gruesome sight one I won’t be forgetting anytime soon. “I checked before I ripped them to pieces for the vultures to dine on” I make a face of disgust. “I’m guessing that was you?” I nod after a moment, “As Nana said, I can give people my emotions, to help them feel better” I paused “or feel hell” I more than anyone know how an overwhelming amount of emotions can be deadly. “Good, you did well-“he’s cut off by the sound of knocking on the door. “I just wanted to say the food is ready now” Emm

Pleasure coiled tight and hot in my belly, building fast. Then, without warning, a wave of emotions crashed over me, anger, deep sadness, overwhelming worry… the sheets beneath me grew scorching hot, far hotter than any body heat, like they could melt my fur right off my skin. I screamed. “My baby!” My eyes flew open.

My teeth clenched in determination, a futile attempt to hold back the flood of emotions threatening to spill over. "Why do I feel this way about Antonio?" I questioned aloud, my voice a mixture of desperation and anger. My fist clenched and unclenched, a physical manifestation of the battle raging within me. The conflicting emotions swirled like a tempest, a chaotic symphony that played out in the depths of my consciousness.

My heart clenched as I saw Fedora's smile, her laughter frozen in time, and my mind raced with a flurry of emotions. Fury coursed through me like a wildfire, fueled by jealousy, confusion, and a deep sense of betrayal. Why was she with him? How could she be laughing, glowing even, in the company of a rogue mutt? Questions swirled in my mind, and I felt a mixture of anger and hurt building up within me. The surge of emotions was overwhelming, threatening to consume my rational thoughts.