Captivate Sentence Novels & Stories

Those eyes draw me in like the moon pulls the ocean tide. "You are more important." I can feel the attention of the subject burning into the back of my head as they listen, me not keeping my voice down like Nate is trying to do with his. Let them hear me. I don't care about anything but Nate any more. So what if it offends them. Nate runs a hand down my shoulder and his fingers tickle the inside of my elbow. "Please. Hear them out." Why does he have to be so darn cute and tempting?

Chapter 5. Mat's Pov. As I stood there with a sly smile spread across my face, I couldn't help but relish the fear that emanated from her. Bella, trembling before me, seemed to be teetering on the edge of panic, and I must admit, I rather enjoyed it. There's a certain power in instilling fear, in watching someone's composure crumble like a sandcastle against the relentless tide.

is it infatuation or a crush? The answer is none of the above. It's the feeling i have inside... For my Nubian prize. Perhaps it was part of a poem. Evelyn started chewing her lips. No inter or graduation student could write such a poem. Maybe someone got it from the internet. She was thinking about this when the gate keeper informed her about her father's arrival and she got up. She read the last line from the paper and wrote it in the G****e search engine. As soon as the search button was pressed, all the information about this poem came out.

the makeup artist said, which captured her attention. Then there was Gabe on the door of her room, standing while staring at him. She was only looking at him in the mirror. He was indeed captivated. His eyes were glued at her. His heart began to drum. And his stomach was filled with butterflies. He was stunned and stiff that he couldn't move—indeed, he was moved by her beauty. Back to Annalise, it was not only Gabe who felt stunned. Annalise right there seems to be captivated. Her heart was bumming again, looking at Gabe Clyborne.

FLASHBACK I was taking a walk around the island when my feet bring me in the beach. A gorgeous white fine sand and a clear sea that glistens when the sunlight hits its surface. I decided to take a picture of it when my camera caught a girl busy painting a beautiful art of the scenery. I was mesmerized and decided to have a closer look but when I decided to zoom in to get a closer look a beautiful and mesmerizing smile from the painter caught my eye. The painter’s beauty was more mesmerizing than her painting itself.

"You came here thinking I needed you. That I’d bow to a table of snakes. But here’s what you forgot..." I circled the table slowly, letting the tension build. "I don’t build empires by asking. I build them by taking." "Y si viniste aquí a negociar, siéntate como un hombre. Pero si viniste a provocarme…" (And if you came here to negotiate, sit like a man. But if you came to provoke me…) I paused directly behind Diego. "…saldrás sin lengua." (…you’ll leave without a tongue.)

he replied and I tasted the bitterness in his tone. “What do you mean?” I queried as I watch Matthias unlock the chain on the man’s metal collar and ordered him to sit somewhere. “Nothing..” We both watched him approach different groups of the captives that were huddled together but each one of them did not move to give him a seat. He has been turned down anywhere he went until he started to walk towards us.

I screamed. "Shut up and listen to me, Bambi. I own you and you don't get to fucking decide about this kind of matters." He said. His face is extrenely close to me and i started crying again. "I will make an appointment and you just have to obey. Am i understood?"

*Captive's Home* "Hello there!" he grins cockily at Julia and she shuddered and stepped back. Her behind hits the metal alerting her that it's the end of the road and there's no way out apart from the one she was staring at. She watched as the elevator door was almost closing up. Her captive growls at her and matched to the passage. Julia thought letting him get closer without doing anything will enable him put his foot in the tiny space of the door and that will stop the door from shutting close.

"You can't just expect me to leave everything behind just because you have a silly obsession with me." In a heartbeat, Sin reached over to me, capturing my chin in his hand. "I don't care if it is a silly obsession, little temptress, but you are mine." His thumb flicked across my bottom lip. "I've been too soft on you. I need to punish you because you can't seem to grasp the fact that you belong to me, and I would be damned if I ever let you go."