Novel & Cerita Master Your Emotions

asked Drago, and I frowned. I looked at my hands and froze. I had remnants of the shadows on my fingers. “They reacted to your emotions,” Drago said. “You must control your emotions to direct them and give them the commands you desire. You have to know the shadows as you learn to know your emotions; that way you will achieve a mastery of the shadows.” Aris folded his arms.

“Do your powers only come to the surface when you are deeply distressed, sad or angry?” I shook my head, remembering the first time I made those flames appear. Aaron had left a bouquet of roses on my doorstep and I accidentally set it on fire. “Your powers are triggered by your emotions. So to master your abilities, you must have control of your heart,” she said, those gray eyes looking straight into mine. “Okay, I'll work on keeping my emotions under control,” I said, and she smiled. "Very good. And judging by the size and shape of this brand, I assume you have an alpha partner, right?”

"This is a lot of numbers to keep track of while getting beat up!" "War doesn't care about your multi-tasking limits," he replied smoothly, without a trace of sympathy. His expression remained impassive, carved from stone. "Lesson number five: your emotions are a leak. Right now, your fear and your frustration are pouring out of you so loudly that I can practically taste them in the air." He circled me again, his movements deliberate, calculated. "A skilled warrior will read that fear. They will see the exact moment you get angry, and they will bait you into making a sloppy swing. Lock your emotions in a box. Your mind must be as cold and clear as mountain ice."

“The weapons we bought at the Black Market — they’ll help, but they’re not what will save you. The most powerful weapon anyone can have is control. You must retain control over your desires, their fears, your thoughts, your actions, and even your emotions.” His thumb brushed over my knuckles as he spoke, his gaze never leaving mine. “You’re about to face a trial that will test every part of you. The Void feeds on impulse. It will twist hunger into weakness. If you go in with your mind clouded, it will sense it. It will use it.” A shiver ran down my spine. “So you’re saying I need to shut it all down?” He sighed. “Not shut it down. Master it. Feel everything but don’t be too thirsty for anyth

Unpredictable. Sometimes it came too easily. Flooding her system. Making her feel cold and far away. At other times, it wouldn't come at all. No matter how hard she worked. Kain said after a very frustrating session, "It responds to how you feel." "When you're calm, it's easy to handle. When you're upset, it's hard to handle." "So I should never feel anything?" "No. You have to feel everything without letting it control you." Emotions are natural. Letting them drive your power is dangerous."

" Don't you see how beautiful this place is? This is my home now, Mia... " I can still recall her beautiful smile and improved complexion. It felt too good to be true. " You are right, Angelina... But I just can't stop feeling guilty. " " I can understand... But just like you said, " it's a feeling " and since you can control it... Would you allow it gain an edge over you? Would you let it control you when it's meant to be the other way around? " " Um... I am the master. " " That's the spirit, girl! You are meant to be in control of your feelings and emotions and not the other way around, Kay? "

I frowned, "So--He was a pure-blood?" Grandma nodded, "He messed with my head alright." "Could you teach me?" I leaned forward, my eyes burning with interest. "Could we start now?" Grandma's stern face softened, "We can try. It takes time to master. You must learn to control yourself and your emotions to block other influences out." "How do I begin?" I grinned up at her. If only I had known what I was getting myself into.

“I don’t care if you kill me here, Berto." I didn’t even feel a hint of fear. It was all anger. I was suppressing my anger. I wanted to hurt him. I wanted to curse him and kill him with my own hands. But I couldn’t let my anger take over. I couldn’t let my emotions control me because that’s what Hugo taught me. “If you want things to go according to your plan, then don’t let your emotions lead you. Use your head sometimes, baby.” That’s exactly what he said to me back when we were still training in Cambodia. It’s not easy to do, but I’m trying my best because Hugo was right, my emotions will lead me to death if I let them take over my mind.

But, as suggested by Oliver, I never went out to the clubs or did anything without Oliver's approval and according to my psychologist I was making great progress as she advised that I have finally started by accepting that I no longer lived in the hell I was born into. I still have trouble trusting people completely, so I've learned a lot more about mastering and controlling my emotions, which has brought me a safe haven, a place where I was comfortable. Oliver is the one who was teaching me. Every time he meets an interesting girl, he brings her over and introduces me to her and teaches me this art.

message and slam my bedroom door, closing out his view of me. ASSHOLE!!!! I want to scream it at him through the closed door; I’ve never had this wave of reaction toward Jake before and I can’t control it. I’m beyond livid. I’m reeling, angry, and hysteria isn’t far away. I hate losing control this way, every emotion bubbling to the surface like an angry volcano threatening to explode. I know I need to bring myself down or else my life is over. He’s my BOSS! I mastered this once I can do it again. I can push it all down and force it back into its black box. Put it all back neatly and close the lid. Bring calm back to the surface and put the mask back on. Salvage something before it’s too lat