Émotionnel Novels & Stories

“A little.” He pats my head and begins to rub soothing circles on my back. “The attack you had in the museum earlier…” I trail off, waiting for his approval to talk about it. I hear him gulp. “Yeah?” “Do you know what triggers it?” A few seconds pass in silence and I start to think he has fallen asleep, but then he answers. “Strong emotions, mostly. If I get too happy or excited, I malfunction. If I get too angry or sad, I malfunction.” The bitter sadness in his voice is barely disguised.

Feeling we have 'Run out of gas' emotionally. Running?? #Unfulfilled_Love #Sabiha_Moyuri

All those emotions I am not able to feel myself. ---The undesirable guilt after the act of killing.

I screamed out loud I screamed and grabbed my hair in frustration and everything that was happening to me. I've never fried my freaking phone before but nor have I had a plate thrown at my head. My powers are getting way too out of hand. I can't even control anything anymore. Walking back to the back door to let it open so I can let the smoke out and the kitchen windows too. "Great ! " I yelled an frustration

I just listened, grateful he was still even talking to me, "Tell me what my emotions feel like." I glanced at Nicholi and Eathen standing behind him and waiting on my answer before I looked back at him, I didn’t know why he wanted me to explain it, but he could have anything he asked for from me right now. "It feels like huge waves sometimes, mainly when you're angry, but they consume me and feel heavy like actual waves that are pulling me under a suffocating ceiling of water. Other times it feels different, it depends on your mood... like when you found me at the carnival, it was overwhelming and felt like I was being pulled under by actual waves of emotions that I couldn't understand, it w

I swooped her in my arms and head out. T. B. C. Thank God our Roy is safe. I need someone to teach Fred the different types of emotions please..... Chest burning in great anger indeed. You are jealous joor!

It can be confusing, for when you feel a certain emotion, woe lives by in the corners of your main bridge. It was not just one but an auditorium of many where you can't explain and find the meaning behind it. When you try picturing it out, it remains blank, monochromatic and dull. With this description, you still can't seem to find the answer. Woe and rage are not the only pair when the hour of your mutation arrives. A mixture of something exceptional, far-reaching,immoderate,exuberant,demented,ravenous and somber is not even the extent.

] A series of 'laughing' emoticon was sent before a content was eventually written by Henry. [Don't be angry, baby...] Baby? [You're crazy!] Immediately the message was sent, he exited the app and grabbed the bottle of water on the bed. He opened the lid of the bottle and gulped down half of the content. With a sigh, his eyes scanned the room before his gaze landed on the big poster of the basketball star. He smiled. A determination suddenly filled him up. If his grades were going to hinder him from being like this man, then he was going to tackle them.

"my thoughts exactly, what you got in mind?" "Our hidden firework stash in the barn" "Yes," Acre says with a big grin, I can feel the excitement radiating off him, his wolf Forest is jumping around with excitement and Abyss my wolf he's just as excited, he's tipping at me. All of a sudden I feel Acres excitement deflate and Forest is on alert, Acre has frozen staring at the t.v. screen, in confusion I turn to see what he's looking at and there she is on the screen clinging to another girl, I looked closely at her long brown hair and big wide brown eyes, she was radiating fear

I needed that space, that private sanctuary where I could unleash the torrent of emotions coursing through my veins. Hopping into the car, I slammed the door shut as, I sank into the driver's seat, my body trembling with a mixture of anger, heartbreak, and confusion. The impact of my body hitting the seat echoed the turmoil within me, a physical manifestation of the tumultuous storm that raged in my heart, feeling the weight of my emotions pressing down on me. My friend Elena, engrossed in her phone, jumps in surprise at my sudden entry. I can see the concern etched on her face as she tries to make sense of my disheveled appearance.