Opia Emotion Novels & Stories

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.

My little angel shouted and came running to her, giving her an hug. Vivian looked at me surprised. Those two were never friends. As a matter-of-fact, Owen hated her the moment she set her eyes on her. "Daddy, can Vivian stay with me? I'm bored and I would love to show her my new portrait in my room." Owen gave me her puppy dog eyes and I nodded in agreement. Vivian looked happy that my daughter liked her, but if Owen was attracted to Vivian, that would be a big problem.

After the duke left, he took advantage of his absence to open the book about the Emius once again. He was dying to understand what the purple colour he saw on Taegen's eyes meant. As he was flipping through the big book, he read a lot of interesting things he didn't know about these strange creatures. The one that struck him the most was the fact that the Emius are the most sensitive creatures when it comes to a breakup or the loss of someone very dear.

After so many years I couldn't feel anything about them anymore. I almost forgot about that life. I thought I was finally out of that past. But for the last few days I was not feeling well. A weird sensation was always there surrounding my mind the whole day. That morning, suddenly after so many years I was feeling strange. I was having an ominous feeling. I looked back at Edward. He was so focused in his painting. He looked so handsome when he worked like this. Just by looking at him I felt so warm. Dad was right. Edward was the one for me. I finally found him. I kept my hand over my stomach. I rubbed it with love. I felt so happy.

Other times, it wasn't so simple. What no one seemed to realize is that emotions aren't just one-dimensional things. They're multi-faceted, and mix with one another to form something new. Anger and hatred turn into this festering mix, a noxious gas that poisons the soul over time. Joy and fondness, no matter if it's platonic or romantic, form long lasting connections that allows love to bloom in its wake. It was this joy and fondness that I felt coming from Mera as she asked about Athena, though it was platonic in this case.

Positive. I took the other two kit and it's all the same. Two lines. I covered my mouth and looked up as tears began to drip from my eyes. I dont know how I will feel. I'm nervous. What if Kalex isn't ready yet? What if he doesn't want my child? I clutched my stomach and breathed in deeply. then a flash of images of a smiling Kalex flooded inside my head. I suddenly felt relaxed. He loves me. That man loves me. I'm sure he'll accept our child.

Now, I could sit with my back a little more relaxed. Owen played with his coffee cup. “By the way, Jonea, as I said before, I can’t think like humans. Because basically, I’m not human like you guys. So far, I’ve only imitated things I’ve witnessed for a long time in this human life. I guess I can call it learned sentiment. So, I might not be very good at empathizing and communicating with others. Especially in resolving disputes in a relationship. I apologize for not understanding why you’re angry and upset with me.”

How does he know this place, anyway? But I don't ask anything. Instead, I watch the sunrise. I let the light touch my skin, my feelings, my mind. The whole sky is now a mixture of red and orange. And a little yellow. And a little pale blue. And so artistic. "You cried," The guy says playfully. "You have dry tears in your cheeks." I sigh, "I did." "Weird. Because I don't cry." "I try not to cry." I whisper, touching the tears in my cheek. "It just....happens."