Inside Out Three Emotions Novels & Stories

“After everything that’s happened… it’s complicated.” Marcus gave me a knowing look. “I get it. Just so you know, I’m not trying to cause drama. I just want to pass this class.” I managed a real smile this time. “Same here.” The rest of the day dragged on and by the time my last class ended, I was emotionally drained and instead of waiting for the guys like usual, I took a cab home. I needed a few minutes alone to think. When I walked through the front door, all three of them were already there, waiting in the living room. They must have gotten alerts from the security team the second I left campus without them.

Alisha grimancly asked. Alice gave a terse nod, his jaw tightening. He wanted to argue, to tell her that every glance he stole was worth more than any direction they could follow. But he stayed silent, his mind churning with frustration. The silence in the car grew thick, charged with unspoken words and unresolved tension. Alisha shifted in her seat, stealing a glance at Alice. His face was a mask of concentration, but she could see the frustration in his eyes. She didn't even know why he always had three moods—either he was happy, angry, or emotionless. Other types of emotions were hard to read on his face.

James. Disbelief. Realization. Sadness. Proud. I could detect the emotions on his face. I know that he connected the pieces. The face that was in disbelief now turned on to realization. Realization that I was the CEO of this company. And not only this but the other two companies also. But sadness then came. I know that he was thinking that I couldn't trust any one of them to say this. And the truth be said, I really didn't trust anyone of them. They didn't give me a reason to trust them. But before in my life they gave me plenty of reasons to not to trust them. They said that trust takes so much time to build but it takes a second to be destroyed. But after everything, they did to me, the pr

My eyes showed foreign emotions of sadness and nervousness. “I apologized to you the day I left for London just to see your break up message when the plane landed. Fucking why?” He ask as politely as possible. “I was tired of the life I lived Kelvin. We were in a toxic relationship and I wasn’t benefiting anything from it” I say cleaning My eyes as I hiccuped “So you thought ‘since You’re the princess of Alameda, you could fucking break up with me on the Phone” he hits my table furiously “Kelvin, calm down please”

The type of dangerous one could never decipher. OWEN WINTERS How can one feel so many emotions? For as long as I knew, I had those fucking emotions hurled up and thrown somewhere so deep, my memory wouldn't dare to find it. But why were those emotions suddenly appearing, threatening to tear the fuck out of me?

Do you know that movie, Inside Out 2? Where Joy had introduced to Sadness, Anger, Disgust and Fear the super high tech Riley protection system through which they dispose most of Riley's most embarrassing moments into the back of the mind? Yeah. Right there inside the car with Basil at the red light, the memory I made there was one of those which I would encourage my own joy to send straight to the back of my mind without thinking twice. I would even beseech her to do so.

Alex has not been in the office for over three consecutive days and he wasn't coming home anymore…. Emily sat on the edge of her bed, her eyes red and swollen from hours of crying. The events of the past few days played on a loop in her mind, a relentless stream of anger, regret, and sorrow. The divorce, the courtroom battle over the company, the way things had spiraled out of control—she felt like she was drowning in a sea of emotions, unable to catch her breath.

One second. Two seconds.ten seconds. Thirty seconds. One minute. It took one plus minute for Justin to process the new Information Fed to him. His mind was shutting down involuntarily like a computer that has been invaded by a virus. Like,was life playing a joke on him? He was sincerely happy that he was no royal but he knew what it meant to be One. How could he be happy with his woman miraculously turning out to be one. His work life was already dramatic, he didn't need drama in his real life.

He rose from the chair and left my office. My chin quivers and I can feel a thickness in my throat. Is this guilt that I'm feeling right now? I don't know what I'm feeling at the moment. And it's all because of my mother. She's turned me into a person I don't recognize or understand. At age 30, I could have been married like my peers, but I'm still single because I now despise all women, thinking that they're all the same. Deep down, I know that what Daze said was true, but I can't let go of the hatred inside of me.

Emotions surged within her, a whirlwind of guilt, worry, and empathy. Tears welled up in Nora's eyes as she leaned against the wall, struggling to process the gravity of the situation. The impact of the scam on Ned's company and the toll it had taken on him resonated deeply within her. Nora knew she had to confront her own emotions, her own role in the events that had unfolded.