Mood Swings Synonym Novels & Stories

Mama's voice spoke up, disrupting me out of my overthinking session. "You could have given her millions and she would still tell you it's nothing." My youngest brother teased and I shot him a sharp glance. "Can you not?" I snapped, annoyingly. I didn't mean for it to come out so fast but my lips just moved much faster than my head. Throwing his hands up in defensive manner, Romeo quickly said, "I am just kidding." "Well, it's not funny." He sighed lowly, "Take a chill pill, will you? What's with you and mood swing nowadays? You get mad at us so easily."

“Where are you going? Why didn't you bother to wake me up? How could you just get up and leave like that?“ Liam’s expression is hard to read. Once again, he's back to being not fully present even though he's standing next to me. His eyes become steely, his posture rigid. The look on his face should've prepared me for a harsh response but it doesn't. “Am I a child that needs your permission to leave the house? I don't owe you an explanation for every move I make.” There he goes again. Cold, callous and unapologetic. I swear I'm tired of being on the receiving end of his mood swings, tired of being left in the dark. This is even worse than s mood swing. I don't know what to call it. I don't ge

He was easily a hundred pounds larger than me, and all I could focus on was smashing his face in. ​Leo frowned. “I mean, you’ve been under an incredible amount of pressure lately. Maybe that’s the cause?” ​“I don’t know, Leo. I hate being this way. Could it be my wolf? Can they trigger mood swings and things like that?” ​He let out a sigh and leaned against the counter, folding his arms. “Usually not. There can be some anxiety and things of that nature. I’ve never heard of anyone becoming that enraged or losing control. Maybe you should take a day or two to just unwind?”

While he stood in front of me in all chaos and recently recovered from an anxiety attack. "I was so dammm nervous....looking you crying...Why were you crying?" he asked with popped out eyes which still looked sleepy. " I was just in a bad mood...just pregnancy mood swings...I feel a bit of pain at back...then I want to eat ice cream...I was crying because I felt now I am fat and fluffy you no more find me sexy...I look saggy...I was creating scenarios that you will leave me and find some other hot women to date..and thinking about all this I ended up crying." I said keeping an innocent face.

He’s my friend and it’s best I control my anger, And my headache’s spiking again, and the world feels tilted. He watches me for a second, then starts the engine again. “You always do this,” he says quietly as he merges back onto the highway. “Every time it’s about Lyssa, you get these mood swings. One minute you’re ice-cold in a boardroom, the next you’re ready to fight the world because she smiled at someone else. Get hold of yourself!” I don’t answer. I turn my head to the window as I watch the lights streak past.