Unfeeling Novels & Stories

Totally and utterly numb. It was a sensation that Lucas hadn’t experienced before and hoped never to again. It was unpleasant, bringing with it the kind of detachment he felt when The Newshounds were babbling on about a great show on TV and Lucas realised he had to be the only person in the world who’d missed it.

Brightmoon felt only a complete utter despair at the moment. "Ok, I've made up my mind. Well break something in your body, uhmm that's it! It's painful for now but it will heal for a couple of months later!" Jae said in a nonchalantly. "There are too many young brats here, I don't want to show them something too violence!" The students were just young folks in the eyes of Jae. "Yes..... Yes....! We'll do as you say!" "Good!" "Let's go!" Jae stood up from the sofa after he had finished his cigarette and grab Kaye's hand to get out of the room.

"Why is uncle talking like that?" “Recently there are some things that have been worrying me, although I can't guarantee this is true or not. But, I just wanted to say!” Frans looked at Aldo, he knew a man like Aldo was very different from the person he knew. “When I'm in a daze, when no one can give me a choice. I only go for someone who gives me comfort and peace of mind. I don't care if he is an enemy or as a friend or someone I truly love. I'm just following my feelings so I don't go wrong!" Frans smiled at Aldo. The man who was now very big in front of him. "Have you ever experienced anything difficult?"

And I hated that I wasn’t. When the new drink arrived, I just stared at it. Didn’t drink. Didn’t talk. Just listened to the noise until it started to blur. Max broke the silence first. “You know, if you ever need to talk—” “I don’t,” I said automatically. He raised his hands in surrender. “Alright, Mr. Untouchable.” “Not untouchable,” I muttered. “Just… not sure who I want touching.” He snorted. “That sounds like a crisis.”

They needed to decide how to proceed without respect to my opinion. So no, I wasn’t angry. I wasn’t sad and I wasn’t happy either. I was just stunned. Totally in shock. My mate bond was crumbling to pieces and my father’s was blooming before my eyes. On top of that, I’d just started training to learn to use my abilities and now my teacher was indefinitely distracted. My wolf’s emotions were all over the map as well and I felt like I was slowly losing my mind.

Avianna's POV "Are you really sure of this, Avi?" I looked at Hope and smiled. "A month of healing is already enough, I think. And a month without him beside me, feels like an empty jar of emotions, I feel like I have no feelings, I can't feel any emotions at all. But just the little heartbeat of my baby, whispering things like; I should talk to his father and amend everything between us for his/her future," I said and rubbed my somewhat getting large belly.

Why couldn't she stand by Camila? Anyway, back to where we are: we use this comfort room after lunch because the regular comfort rooms are full. "I'm not sure. We've only recently re-established our friendship. And what if Zoey rejects me? That will be awkward for us, right? We'll never be the same friends we are now. What do you think, ladies?" Camila explained. I can tell she's upset from the tone of her voice. "I believe you should take your time..." Forever. That's what I wanted to say. Why do I feel so uneasy knowing Zoey will date someone? Yes, I am just her sister, but... but... I don't know why I am feeling this way?!

"They're mafia bosses." "And?" "They don't binge Korean dramas." "Why not?" "They have responsibilities." I looked at Alessandro. "So... you're telling me you've never spent sixteen hours emotionally attached to fictional people?" "No." My father was right. I really don’t know the ways of the world. "Never cried because two idiots refused to confess their feelings?" Silence "Never screamed at a screen because of poor communication skills?" Long, long silence. I placed a hand over my heart. "I'm so sorry."

No notifications trying to pull me back into anyone else’s orbit. Relief hit first, warm and immediate. Good. No expectations. No one waiting for me to respond. No silent disappointment disguised as Just checking in. Then, because my brain enjoys chaos, disappointment followed. It wasn’t sharp or dramatic. Just a small, annoying flicker. The kind that made me roll my eyes at myself. What exactly were you hoping for? I didn’t know. I never did. I sighed and shoved the phone back into my pocket, already exhausted by the mental gymnastics required to interpret my own emotions.

Unknown Number: For more feelings. Me: Trendsetter! Unknown Number: Why are you so mean to me? Me: Natural! I don't know you, and I have no intention of finding out who you are. Unknown Number: Why are you replying? Me: Over and over again? Bored isn't it? Bored! Do you know what bored is? Doing nothing, doing nothing and doing nothing, gets? Unknown Number: Damn it! Me: You are feeling close! I turned off my phone again and maybe what else can I do with my phone, it just relieves my stress. But that badass is stressful! Where did he get my number and does he seem to know me?