روايات وقصص ضمن Apple of his eyes

I smile down at him but it disappears with the realization that he can't see it. "Y-yeah, maybe." But a slight smile graces Nathaniel's lips. He tilts his face up to where mine is, but just a little off-center. When he does this I nearly drop my books. His face is thin but his jaw is squared. The glasses he wore are in fact not sunglasses, but framed glasses whose lenses adjust to the lighting. And right now, they are clear and show off golden brown eyes. His eyes look different though, as if a lunar eclipse overlapped the sun, haunted, as in ghostly around the pupils.

It was normal for people to act like I don’t exist. My eyes caught a long line of alcohol on the shelf, displayed like trophies. I took one and sat down, gulping the contents without mercy. To my left, a couple swayed together. The man’s hands kept hovering around her body. He laughed when he missed the clasp of her bra. I looked away. “Whiskey?” I turned. Dark shirt, sleeves rolled. Eyes steady, almost detached, like he wasn’t drowning in the same chaos as everyone else. Before I could decide, he pressed something cool against my skin. A key. He slid it between my breasts, fingers lingering for a while. I let it happen.

God I hope not. ‘Hi’ he replied back with a cold voice. ‘Looks like I came at the wrong time, I’ll be seeing you Rosé’ Adam turned and walked away while I just stood there staring at his back. ‘You’re lucky’ I turned back to look at Aidan and saw that his eye color were pitch black. When his eyes switched from Adam retreating silhouette to mine he calmed down and his eyes turned back into the color we all know and love, but it still wasn’t the same.

She frowned, and put her head down on the table, and closed her eyes for a moment. Dimitri and Pete walked through the door, Pete went to work on the soup, Ivan whispered to Dimitri about her arms. He looked over but said nothing. Pete cleared this throat, and Jade looked up. Her eyes a pale gray, almost white startled him he dropped the bowl of soup shattering the bowl when it hit the ground. He broke his stare, and grabbed a cloth, “My apologies you're eyes aren't as gray as they used to be. It’s almost a pale white,” he whispered.

"Now!" He stopped, reading something in her eyes that killed whatever excuse he had on his lips. He sighed. "Alright then, Miss Months," he said and adjusted his suit in preparation of what was to come, "listen as I tell you the truth behind the origin of the weapon of doom that is Item 13."

"Hey are you okay?" I know I don't make conversation with people so you'd be wondering how I can tell but believe me when I tell you I would recognize that voice anywhere. It's him. . Looking up, I see the face of my long time crush, Kevin Kingsley. He's wearing a black joggers and a plain white shirt that seems to go too well with his skin tone. This should be illegal. His hair which is a natural light blonde appears as if Its brown because of the wetness so I assume he just had a shower after football practice.

I can’t take my eyes off him. "Different worlds are not enough to keep us apart." I stared at him as he said those words to me. I can smell his enchanting scent because of how close we are to each other. His face was blurry. The only thing that I could see clearly are his eyes; those eyes that express more than one emotion. Eyes that sparkle the same way the fireflies danced around us. It’s as if I can see through his soul because of it. We are smiling at each other while lying on the grass, under the bright full moon.

"Sir Mark, since you are so good to me, I would like to tell you her secret. If one day you will finally meet Calla, and you see that she's not your type, do not look directly at her eyes." "Her eyes?" I repeated, wondering what sense there was in avoiding her eyes. "Yes," Cynthia looked straight at me, collecting my full attention. "She can win any man she fantasizes through her eyes." "What do you mean?" I asked, not realizing both my hands were gripping the edge of the table as I glued my eyes on her. To my frustration, she smiled and shook her head. "I'm sorry, sir. This is not the right time to tell you about it."