Opia Emotion Novels & Stories

The mini Verin stopped eventually and stared at the woman, belligerence filling his heart and anger evident on his face. "I promise mom, I will make that man pay for everything he has done to you" mini Verin said, amidst angry tears. "Revenge isn't always the best way, Verin. Don't worry, there will be someone who will come into your life to add so many colors of happiness into your heart. Even after I passes on, she will make you happy " Nayla heard the woman say. She was actually seeing this images in Verin's eyes as she lay on top of him.

“You might think this is stupid but emotion plays a lot of roles in your relationship with Rio. He was able to flip consciousness and retain control because of the emotion you both felt- “What emotion?” Oliver furrowed. At first, Ray look that made it seem like his question was being sarcastic but Ray eventually figured he was really being clueless and wasn’t trying at all to be sarcastic. “Jealousy, you were both jealous of the male colleague your saw Andrea with- “That’s bullshit. Why on earth will I be jealous of that guy?” Oliver frowned.

Her small snores were the only sound that could be heard in the dark and quiet lounge. She was drifted in her wonderland as her sleeping form wasn't aware of two empty and soulless pits staring at her. Deadly and expressionless. Empty and blank. No emotions swirling in them. Rather the most primitive and sacred emotion of love had died within the owner of those eyes years ago and all that was left were two void and deep orbs. Deeper than the deepest sea. Darker than the darkest night.

“We understand.” Lucas shifts his sitting position, stares at me and says, “Now the story behind those eyes of yours.” I shift in my seat and take a breath. “My Mother’s eyes used to do the same thing. When we experience extreme emotions, our eyes will change colour. The colour depends on the emotion. You just saw what causes green. For happiness, they don’t seem to change, but for anger, it’s dark grey with swirls of black and, for depression, ice blue. Found both of those out when I lost my parents.”

Emma POV Days were going relatively slow even with all the commotion and people coming in and out all the time, always somebody around us nonstop. At this point, I have gotten used to and grew to like Angie very much. She was much funnier than she looked as when we met the first time. Great sense of humor and extremely kind, she had world of experience behind her – well travelled, well spoken with some of the funniest jokes I had ever heard. I also felt at ease with her, there was a sense of comfort about her, and she sort of sensed and knew things, just as me, which made us familiars. I learned from her that her mother, the lady who made me feel uneasy, Lady Ophelia as she was called within

Her full cheeks that usually flush pink when she’s happy are now burning red with the emotion she is feeling. I look over to see Libby’s sharp features locked. Her jaw line is even more protruding. Her face is hard like stone trying not to show any emotion, but I can clearly see her emerald eyes holding back tears. Shawn’s just the same only there are no tears pulling behind his eyes in fact his eyes are red. His eyes are like mood rings, only his pupil changes color. They are burning red with anger almost as if they are on fire reflecting off his black iris’.

After we finish eating the air stewardess Natalie comes over to me and smiles "Hey Ocean, have a nice holiday?" I can feel Desert tense up beside me and when I look at her I smile as I see her eyes flicker between their gorgeous brown and mesmerising gold, I can see her wolf is on the surface and is seriously pissed off, I take her hand to reassure her before adding to Natalie "Yeah it was good, so how's your MATE Mac?" I ask putting emphasis on the word mate to calm my beautiful mate down,

Especially his eyes which were of magical blue, his pointed nose, and his shapy lips were so pink, they were almost red. She continued to stare at his face but suddenly, she snapped out of her dazed state when she saw him smile at her. She got nervous as she noticed how he was also staring at her. Like a snake sighting a prey to devour. Which seemed scary and dangerous. Those smiles of his were filled with mixed emotions. They were filled with lust and love. He couldn't understand the love aspect of it. He tried controlling himself but couldn't. He got furious of the strange feelings suddenly developed for a total stranger.

It is an important document to be emailed to investors, investors he needed to support his international cause. However, my mind was diverted to what my ex therapist, Dr Guaven said. He said “It’s not your fault that you feel the urge to date and dump when you like. It’s a normal phase to go through after the loss of a loved ones, Don’t be hard on yourself. Try to accept the love they give you” Till now I haven’t met the right one yet. I take a look at the proposal again and sent it to Claudia after giving up on trying to read it.