Romans & histoires Inside Out Three Emotions

I never thought I would ever see him again, after that day, the day he was laid to rest, I thought it was over but somehow he is standing here! “Max you slimy punk!” I yelled as I moved in for a hug which he allowed with opened arms. Max is nothing like Lucian and Cassian, he is more like me. More affectionate, more willing to accept hugs, Lucian and Cassian cringe at the sight of a hug. They clam up in the face of emotion, they view emotions as weaknesses that should be uprooted, they revere duty and abhor emotions. They are nothing like Max and I. Max was my real twin, when he died I lost a part of me but now he is here… somehow, now maybe everything will start making sense again.

This young woman was way too bold! She reached out and fondled gently. I clamped my thighs tightly around her, fighting against the natural urges rising within me. Shanine was truly good at this. Each time she touched me, I would feel a wave of pleasure running through my body like numbing electricity. I did my best to stop my body from reacting. Carl put down his fork and asked, "What's wrong, Dad? Are you unwell?" I put on a calm face and answered, "Oh, it's nothing. I'm just..."

"How?,when,why?" "I myself don't know but I could feel the anger within me arise,I flared up at you earlier but that wasn't me, the moment I walked out on you I realised the emotions weren't mine they belonged to someone else,I was just thinking about it all then I felt a sudden change of emotion from rage to sad, a deep sadness and then fear if being all alone In the world, then I concluded it wasn't my emotions, the only name that came rushing into my brain was Laura" "So you walked out of your room I attempt to find us and "

he instructed, as he dismissed me, and sounded so formal like he wasn't even interested in me at all. I walked out, glancing back at him as I watched the girl show him something on her tablet while exposing her boobs to his face, making me bang the door in anger. ** I paced around in my new office which was opposite his, my brain went from reminiscing what had happened in the past to what had happened when he sent me out of his office. I felt anger. Yes. I was pissed off with myself. How could I have let such a thing almost repeat itself twice under my watch without trying to do anything about it? I stomped my foot in anger, as I pulled my hair and thought about how my body failed me and how

There it was, his little bitmoji standing on the map. I zoomed in and new exactly which neighborhood he was in. I turned on my car and away I went. I felt all of his emotions get worse. He started feeling anxious and then angry, then sad all at once. I tried focusing on the road but with all that emotion i might go insane. I finally pulled into the neighborhood and texted come outside.

She was starting to crawl out of her shell and he didn't want her to recede again. “Let's get brunch started!” Oriana exclaimed as she rushed into the kitchen with her arms around Armani's neck, earning simultaneous eye rolls from the rest, yet again. ▬▬▬▬▬ Silence. Loneliness. Emptiness. Pain. Regret. These four emotions and sentiments, each felt respectively, were enough to land someone in a mental asylum or drive someone crazy. But these emotions felt at the same time in such astronomical amount, were enough to destroy a person, to kill a person.

I said with a defeated voice. “Damn right,” He said. “Although I would have preferred it if you had willingly agreed to feed and have fun but since you’ve left with no option, I have to do what’s necessary.” The cold water pouring down on me was the only reason why I hadn’t gone ablaze as the heat from within was slowly eating me up. Anger, pride and fear, the three emotions that I have dwelt with all my life were absent. All I could feel was pain, shame and sadness. His words echoed in my ears like steady gunshots and I couldn’t take it anymore.

The emotions that had been stirred up by the unexpected turn of events still churned within him, leaving him feeling exposed and vulnerable. Inside Liya's room, the silence was heavy, broken only by the sound of her own breathing. She replayed the scene in her mind, each moment etched into her memory. Confusion, hurt, and a sense of betrayal swirled within her, leaving her feeling adrift in a sea of emotions. As Samuel left the room, his embarrassment and unease were written across his face. The atmosphere around him seemed charged with tension, and he quietly retreated, his own thoughts a jumble.

"I can feel every thought, every emotion running through you, and I can tell that the last thing you feel towards me is disgust." I tensed, my heart racing. It’s so easy to forget how much access he now had, and I blinked, trying to stay calm. I can't let him get an edge over me. I tried blocking him out, hating the fact that beneath it all, he was right. I was angry, and I was feeling resentful, but I couldn't stop my body’s natural calling for the triplets. It ate me up so bad that it wouldn’t hate them despite how hard I tried.

I wave at her, flashing her a smile so wide to make her feel every fucking burn of my sunshine. I watch as she finally disappears out of my sight with her minions. They leave together in a red car that drives through the gates. With them gone totally, I still feel like my chest is going to burst. I am also going through so many variations of different emotions. Anger. Fear. Pain. Doubt. And another that feels….. complicated. Dear goddess, help me. Pushing all the conflicting emotions down inside me, I turn to Nora, who is still standing right in the same spot. She looks like she wants to disappear into the ground.