Sinopsis Novel The Feelings Novels & Stories

They showed us love and kindness, sure, but with so many rules, there was never room for actual fun. And with our feelings suppressed… joy like this never really happened. If I could feel, I’d probably be jealous. I can read every emotion, yet feel none. I feel hunger, pain, cold, heat. I get tired. But love, sadness, jealousy, pride, compassion? No. Those are locked away. As dinner ends and everyone says goodnight, Theo and I head to the private elevator.

He says and I shake my head as I take deep breaths to deal with this weird feeling in my heart every time he speaks to me. "Ah!" I gasp when he pushes his fist further and makes pain spread through my ass. My thighs start to shake at the pain but they stop when he holds my left one and rubs his thumb over the skin gently. My heart starts beating faster in my chest and I blush even more at the gentle touch he's giving me. "Good slave, do you want me to fuck you now or keep going with my fist?" He asks. "Please fuck me Master," I say because I want him to feel pleasure too. His hand slowly pulls out of my ass and I sigh in relief when it's out. My ass tries to clench around nothing as Master r

The hot sensation raced through my fingers, down my entire arm, lighting all my senses on fire. Wow. The heat was intense. It wasn't just my raging hormones. Heat penetrated every layer of my body, spreading through my limbs and circling my head. My chest swelled with intense emotion. I swallowed hard, wanting to… I'm not sure if I wanted to cry or laugh or kiss Josh, push him away or beg him to marry me. The intense sensation swirled around my head, and in the darkness, it was even more disorienting. I squeezed Josh's arm tighter, reassuring myself that he was there and that I was getting to my feet.

★★★ I woke up on a plain land, and the first thing I noticed was how cold this place was, compared to where I was moments ago. I sat up slowly, and glanced at my unbound hands. This wasn't Tyler's prison, that I was sure of. And that was because the menacing aura was absent. The heat too. And when I stood to my feet, my legs weren't weak as they should've been. Wondering if this was one of my many encounters, I braced myself. Then I spotted it. A dark large book flew over to where I was standing. It was an unusual, yet captivating sight, and I stood dazedly for a moment. It floated right before me, swaying gently. It also carried an ancient aura which felt familiar.

"The only one… who stayed true. I have… I have feelings… I can’t do this alone." I felt a faint, ghost-like pressure on the back of my hand—a thumb grazing my knuckles for a fleeting second before I succumbed to the weight of exhaustion again, falling back into a dreamless, hollow void. AVA's POV I didn't move. I didn't even breathe. I sat there in the dark, my hand pinned beneath his, my heart thundering so loudly I was sure he could hear it. The confession hung in the air like an electric charge. I have feelings.

Not to mention, my reaction is just too much. There are times that whenever I think of those scenes, I will blush and my face will heat up or if not, my heart will beat faster than usual. Am I normal? As far as I know, I am supposed to feel worried but how come I am feeling ticklish and kind of happy? 'No, this is definitely wrong' I no longer know what the future holds. This world might crumble if this continue. Without the protagonists, a novel world lile this will crumble.

I don’t know what to do anymore. Your Love Your Love Your Love Your Love Your love is like the river That flows down through my veins I feel the chill inside Before he could finish his song, I left my seat. I went to the resort terrace. I'm the only one here. I want to think first. I want to know the reason at first. I want to find out what caused this feeling. Yes, I admit. I already have feelings for Gio but I don’t know how to say it. I do not know what the outcome will be when I confess. I was afraid he would disappear. I was afraid that my friends stay away and would leave me. It is not my fault that my feelings grew. At first, he was nothing for me. He was just a classmate and a friend

Two fast thrusts of his finger and I was trembling all over, I still couldn't wrap my head around these feelings, so unlike anything else I had ever felt I let them consume me as he shifted, looking me in the eye as he entered me fully. Our thrusts were slow, gentle, our eyes never leaving the others and the feelings built until I was teetering on the edge, with one last hard thrust I fell over the edge, light and love and joy filling every inch of me until I couldn't see straight, couldn't think couldn't feel anything except the touch of his body against mine.

The hot sensation raced through my fingers, down my entire arm, lighting all my senses on fire. Wow. The heat was intense. It wasn't just my raging hormones. The heat penetrated every layer of my body, spreading through my limbs and circulating through my head. My chest swelled with intense emotion. I swallowed hard, wanting to… I'm not sure if I wanted to cry or laugh or kiss Josh, push him away or beg him to marry me. The intense sensation swirled around my head, and in the darkness, it was even more disorienting. I squeezed Josh's arm tighter, reassuring myself that he was there and that I was getting to my feet. “Josh,” I called, pulling my hand away. - I feel…

Her grip on the bedsheet tightened as she spread out her legs wide open to enjoy the moment. Rose stopped reading and started to wonder how pleasurable it could be, she started to wish that she could experience such pleasure one faithful day with the man she would love but who could that be? She wondered. She realized that the chapter one of that book she read started to make her get a strange feeling. A feeling of wanting to experience how it feels to feel good. That feelings was strange to her, she didn't know what to call it as she closed the book, walked down to the cupboard, drew it open and dropped the book. She walked down to her seated position and sat as she remembered that she had