Inside Out Three Emotions Novels & Stories

15 Liam The emotions were a chaotic mess inside me, each one fighting for dominance. Anger. Frustration. And underneath it all, a deep, gnawing jealousy that I couldn’t suppress, no matter how hard I tried. The room felt even colder, the air thick with tension. I could barely focus on the discussions about the security threat, my eyes involuntarily drawn back to Alex and Charlotte. She was standing so close to him, her hand on his arm, her face soft with concern. I could hear her voice, gentle, almost intimate as she said, “Are you sure you’re okay? You look tense.”

“It’s feeding on it. Specifically, on what we feel, mostly our negative emotions.” I could feel their emotions rushing through my blood even now, as clear as day. And I knew the triplets well enough to realize it wasn’t going to stop. It wasn’t something I could run from or ignore. It was inside me now, living, growing, and feeding. I looked up at them. “I can feel it,” I said again. “I can feel your rage inside me.” My voice trembled badly. Their faces looked blurry through my tears. “It’s poisoning me,” I whispered. “From the inside.”

"As per our agreement, 50 million dollars has been transferred to your account through legal channels. Now, initiating the final step—Restoration of Emotions." The next second, something deep inside my mind seemed to shatter. A warm surge flooded through my body all at once. My heartbeat returned violently, loud and real in my chest. Joy, grief, anger, fear, love, hatred… All the emotions I hadn't felt in so long came rushing back like a tidal wave breaking through a dam. I shot up, gasping for air, feeling my heart pound in my chest. Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably. The system panicked. "Seraphine? Seraphine, what's wrong? Are you in extreme distress? I told you there might be si

My body was vibrating with anger. "Please leave my room" I said viciously and he nodded then walked out of the room. I followed him and locked the door. The moment he stepped out, I slumped on the floor. My heart was racing coupled with my anger. My emotions were messed up and I did not recognize what I was feeling. Zain, can't continue to get to me like this. He is my ex and I am not supposed to feel anything for him. Why is he doing this? Is he trying to tell me that I can't love another person or that even after three years, he still gets to me emotionally?

“I’ve seen plenty of monsters. True monsters feel no guilt or remorse for their actions. If anything they take pride in it. You didn’t try to hurt me or hurt anyone. You didn’t do the things you did to be malicious; you were trying to do good.” He blinks at me with a look of astonishment on his face. “A moment ago you were screaming and saying you hated me. Which was fair.” “I don’t know if you noticed, but I’ve had a really bad week and you did drop a bombshell on me. I don’t even know what emotions I’m going to experience from one moment to the next,” I sigh rubbing my face. One minute I’m angry, the next I’m scared, then I’m sad. I feel dizzy and drained from the flip-flopping emotions pl

Then she covered her face with her pillow. “This is going to be a disaster.” Across the hallway, Nate stared at his phone. In another apartment, Ilyas did the same. Three people. Three hearts. And three different secrets. But secrets rarely stay secret forever.

"Nothing Mel. It's just that you look so angry." "Yes, I do. I am angry. God! Why do I suck at hiding my emotions?" She swept a quick gaze to Ajax. His shades were not obstructing the view of his eyes. He was staring directly at her without batting an eye lid. Against her wish, her anger evaporated as she got lost, staring into his icy grey ice. And just then and there she saw that dark cloud of want flick in his eyes. The agitation in her nerves spiraled into a quick fuse that was about to blow off. How could just one casual gaze get her aching for his touch. That definitely wasn't a casual gaze. Absently, she reached for his thighs under the table.

Alex, feeling a rush of anger and betrayal, left his mother's house with a heavy heart. The weight of his emotions pressed down on him as he navigated the familiar streets, his mind reeling with thoughts and questions. He needed answers, closure, and there was only one person who held the truth - Emily. Pulling up outside Emily's house, the engine of his car still running, Alex took a moment to compose himself. His hands trembled with a mix of anticipation and apprehension. He knew confronting Emily would be painful, but he couldn't ignore the burning anger that consumed him.

- Alice - The moment my father drove away, a wave of sadness crashed over me—mixed with anger, regret, and a deep ache I couldn’t quite name. It was like every emotion I’d ever buried suddenly surfaced and flooded through me all at once. I saw Emory watching me, his eyes trying to understand what I was feeling. I wanted to tell him, to scream at him—to say I was lost, broken, and afraid. But I couldn’t find the words.

Garrett snapped, much unlike his usual well-kept self. The heavy emotions in the room were beginning to give me a headache. Julian, Garrett, and Alec were all frustrated, but emotions weren’t that simple. They were often layered, sometimes mixed with one another. While Garrett was frustrated, he was also anxious and worried. Alec’s emotions mirrored Garrett’s down to the last drop. Whatever they had learned, it was something to worry over.