Fight Or Flight Novelas e Histórias

My hate for cardio surpassed my hate for people who touch my things without permission. When I tried to slow down and catch my breath, an arrow shot past me. It’s only then I realized I’m already on the left side of the field and the people are now facing me while they aimed their weapons in my direction. I saw the mean prince behind them and it triggered my fight-or-flight response when he ordered them to fire.

I nod my head, then sit down on the chair closest to me. "As you have probably already guessed, what we witnessed was her body's attempt at keeping her safe. It went into overdrive upon the mention of the pregnancy, causing her body to instinctually go into flight mode. This isn't completely unheard of. There are other similar accounts where a person's need to escape has dominated all the other senses in the body. Momentarily blocking the pain receptors in the brain. This forces the brain to go into hyperdrive, shutting down anything that could prevent their need to get away. It's essentially like a large shot of adrenaline to the body. Adrenaline rushes such as this one have allowed people

There was a witch who wanted to offer me as a sacrifice and a wolf that wanted me for dinner. I broke into a run, not daring to look back. I once read somewhere that if you looked behind, it would only slow you down. The sound of an animalistic growl reached my ears and I put some energy into my sprint. I didn’t even know I could run that first. I guess being in danger awakened my fight and flight response. In my case, fleeing was the best option. But could I outrun a wolf?

But I was different than a gem. I refused to be like this. I refused to give up. I refused to become an object. I was a human. A survivor after all. I wasn’t taught to give up and run. I was taught to fight. Anger pulsated through me, spreading throughout my body. Adrenaline rushed through my veins, giving me the power, I needed for the fight. Because that’s what I chose. Fight. Not flight. Never flight. Fuck flight. With red covering my vision, my senses haywire and my insides a blur of emotions, I swung my fist at him.

"Well, I'm ashamed to admit it. Truth is I got nervous. In my old world I was a simple real estate broker. Even with the power they gave me, I'm still just a normal person" I figured that much. I don't know exactly what happened to them, but both Hiraku and Ayumi acted in a similar way. When a person feels their life is in danger, there are two impulses that try to take control. It's called the fight or flight reflex. On the one hand, Hiraku got carried away by his emotion entering a state of irrational fight that prevented him from making the right decisions. On the other hand, Ayumi felt the need to flee, but the uncertainty of what could be in the forest an

His heart quickened, the tendrils of unease wrapping around his thoughts like a vice. Levi's instincts kicked into overdrive, a surge of adrenaline coursing through his veins like a raging river. In a heartbeat, he spun around, his body a blur of motion as he executed a 360-degree kick aimed at his unseen adversary. The tension in the air was electric, the forest holding its breath as the clash of wills unfolded before it.

His tousled dark hair which are lying on his eyes. His brown killing eyes. His lips look soft and warm. He is damn perfect guy. He is wearing a jeans and grey T-shirt. I’m having hot flashes and have butterflies. I have seen this in movies but today it happens to me. I’m having strange feelings right now. I have come across with these kind of feelings first time. I don’t know what makes me think special about him but I know the thing is that he is damn handsome guy. I don’t know what to say. I just staring at him and he is also staring at me. I really want to reply him but I have to control myself. I’m in confusion that is this called a love at first site or this is only the attraction whi

I whisper, in a full-on panic as my fight or flight instincts kick in, and given the way that I've grown up, I do the only logical thing that I can at the moment. I run.

The trigger floods her body with primal fear, and her adrenaline spikes as she frantically tries to decide between fight and flight. Too late I realize I’ve badly miscalculated. Viviane won’t fight, but if she runs… Fuck. I won’t be able to stop myself in this state: my prey drive combined with the heat will force me to give chase. No wonder she looks so petrified, she knows she doesn’t have any options. Such a clever little mate.

He pinned her to a tree “Do not move, I won’t take too long.” She rolled her eyes and scoffed. He looked at her more sternly and she shrugged and nodded. He ran in the direction of the oncoming men. She watched his accurate movements, the three of them circled him and attacked. He ducked when a punch came, and moved sideways to avoid the jab of a knife. Xavier pulled out his sword and slit a throat. He wiped some blood from his face, he faced the remaining two.