The Feelings Twice Novels & Stories

“Stepbrother, Michelle. An illegitimate son!” They stood in silence for a beat. “So, do you still love her?” Michelle asked flatly. He blinked. “What?” “Alara,” Michelle repeated, eyes locked on his. “Do you still have feelings for her?” “No.” The answer came a little too quickly. He saw Michelle’s expression change slightly, and he sighed. “I don’t,” he insisted, though this time it sounded more like a plea. Michelle tilted her head. “Funny. Because every time her name comes up, your nostrils flare like a bull ready to charge. And look, you’re red with anger. It’s been five fucken years and you still get gingered up when you hear about her.”

And someone has to keep an eye on her to make sure she eats. “You’re right, I was caught up in the moment and I miss him already and he’s not even left yet.” I give out a little laugh. How pathetic am I? I’ve only been with him twice but over the last few weeks he and I have gotten closer. I feel like part of my body is missing, you know that feeling you get when you’re arm feels as if it has dropped off and there is a small hole in your heart. How did I catch feelings so badly, so darn quickly?

I felt like the flow of blood was rushing to my cheek as they turned crimson. He stood in front of me and I felt like my heart was gonna leap out of my chest. When the creaking sound of his walk ended, the sound of my loud and rapid breath filled the room. “Um, if you are not fine then I won’t.” That moment, a spark emerged from my soul and evoked a sensation of desire in me as the urge to pull him close to me rose . Protesting my feelings, I remain motionless. “I.. Um. maybe you don’t like-” I continued to stutter until he cut me off.

My chest tightened, and my hands itched to force the truth out of him. I pushed on. “Do you remember the gardens? The afternoons we ran until we collapsed in the grass? Do you remember the nights I cried, and how you were the only one who hugged me?” “At least try, try and remember something”. I screamed out of desperation. He gave nothing back, just a small tilt of his head. My chest burned with anger, frustration, and despair. The boy I had loved and trusted for so many years was gone. In his place stood a calm stranger, acting a part that didn’t feel real.

The step completed. Nothing happened. Then— The same moment happened again. Not a repetition. Not a loop. A second version. The wolf stepped forward— Differently. A slight variation in angle. In weight. In outcome. Both steps existed. Simultaneously. Overlapping. Two realities occupying the same space. The world did not break. It held both. Levi’s breath caught. “That’s not—” The second variation changed. Not by choice. By influence. The eye shifted slightly.

A moment later, the sound of passionate kissing rose from the other side of the wall. Dylan's rough, low breathing followed close to my ear. "Thrilling… letting Anthony listen to us through the wall." "There's something even more exciting. Want to try it?" I covered my ears. But the sounds still seeped through my fingers. Coldness crept into my heart in thin, merciless strands, until the pain forced me to curl up on the floor. My mind fractured into two battling worlds.

I heard her say as she rounded the corner. *** Alaia POV As he walked me up the stairs to my office, Alexi’s hand lightly grazed against mine, sending sparks shooting up my arm. It was exciting to think that we would still get to have that connection that was broken such a short time ago. “Do you feel that too, Angel?” “Yes, I feel it. I’ve always felt it; it just took you a little bit longer,” I teased. He laughed and smiled down at me. “I was an idiot, I know. But I’ll spend the rest of our lives showing you how grateful I am for this second chance.”

" Do you want me to kiss you or not? " Jennie couldn't answer. Something inside her wants but she can't do it. Jennie knew to herself that she hates the latter but something was odd about her and she noticed it at that moment. She held Lisa's shirt. The intense stare of the two made the atmosphere hot. Hormones started to get high.

said Brandy. I'm glad to hear that, so he really expects me to be the wife, and gave birth to a child for him. Brandy's hand crept mischievously again. Exploring the hidden curves of my body. Thus, the night was appropriate to chat with each other, the warm battle was repeated again. Feels like I'm flying to heaven. But there is something different about the second game. I don't know, what's wrong with my feelings? *** I opened my eyes. Slowly my eyes caught a ray of sunlight slipping between the ventilation holes.

I screamed angrily. Camila was in tears, and as I heard her sob, I waited for the other girls to appear. But no one showed up after a few minutes. "What do you demand, Camila? I am completely exhausted. Can you bully or prank me tomorrow instead?" I can't deal with her right now. I'm not feeling well, and my heart is aching. I wanted to punch someone or release these disturbing emotions I'm experiencing right now. Then my mind doesn't help when it flashes back to the earlier flirting scene between Olivia and Will. I want to murder someone right now. Let's call him "Will." That's the person I wanted to kill right now.