Furrowed Eyebrows Novels & Stories

Umurong ako para sana makalayo sa kanya pero hindi ako nakaurong dahil sa hawak niya. Bumibigat na ang paghinga ko, naakit sa gusto niyang gawin. Naakit din ako sa awra ng mukha niya. He look so horny and a bit angry. Ang bibig niya ay bahagyanh nakabuka at humihinga ng malalim doon. His eyebrows were in a frown and his eyes is blazing with fire. "We can't do it again." Nagpapanic kong sabi pilit na pinipigilan ang kamay niya. Nakafocus lang ang tingin niya sa ginagawa niya at hindi nagpapapigil.

Oo at may pagka-maldita nga ito pero keri naman. "Do I look like I'm lying?" Umigkas ang isang kilay nito. Wala itong guhit ng make-up at talagang natural ang eyebrows nito. But they are perfectly trimmed into an angled arch. Bumagay iyon sa diamond shaped nitong mukha.

Really? Ano kayang pakiramdam no’n? "Then, let’s watch tomorrow!" giit ko. Pinalis ako luha at kunot ang noong lumingon sa kaniya. His eyebrows shot up because of what I said. The expression from his eyes changed from serious to playful. He pursed his lips, trying to stifle his smile but he failed. He laughed which made me crossed my brows. "What’s funny?" naiinis kong tanong. Ewan ko ba pero naiinis ako sa ekspresyong ipinapakita niya.

She's looking at me with her eyebrows furrowed, like she's intensely begging me for answers. This is the moment she began questioning the name Eleanor.

His thick, expressive eyebrows furrowed when he saw what's the commotion all about. Hirap man alisin ang tingin sa matipunong lalaki ay pinilit kong ibaling ang mga mata sa dalawang sevanas na ngayon ay punong puno ng takot ang mga mukha. Umaatras sila paunti-unti at halatang nanginginig dahil ang mga balikat ay tumataas baba.

Palihim akong napailing sa aking naisip tsaka nanatili na lamang na tahimik. You should shut your mouth up, Yhurlo because this shit is all your fault! "Your sister nearly died! It's that what you want?" He growled. His eyebrows made a line and his forehead wrinkles after crossing his arms. I aggressively shook my head before looking straight into his glaring eyes. I saw how the tip of his nose turned into red because of anger. His breath was ragging while tightly squeezing his both knuckles as if he's playing slime. His well-ironed and clean, white lab coat wrinkles because he's clenching his hands while holding the sleeves of his coat.

Dahil sa ginawa namin kagabi ay hindi na namin nagawang kumain pa. Nag-angat ako nang tingin at nakita kong mahimbing siyang natutulog habang nakapulupot ang mga kamay sa bewang ko at ang isa naman ay iyong ginawa kong unan. Sinubukan kong bumangon pero ayoko namang magising siya kaya sa huli ay umayos na lamang ako at tinitigan ang mukha niya. Sean's charming eyes are expressive and often light up with enthusiasm. He has well-defined eyebrows that frame his face beautifully. His smile is warm and inviting, radiating positivity.

rason ko pa habang tumatawa. He just shook his head and continued eating. “So, wala?” Pinihit ko ang ulo ko sa isang banda, sinusubukang tingnan ang mukha niya nang maayos. Damn, ang g’wapo talaga niya. Those thick, well-groomed eyebrows that framed his sharp gaze. His nose that is so straight and perfectly sculpted, complemented his refined facial structure. His cheeks were slightly pronounced, and his sharp jawline looked like it was carved by a skilled sculptor. Plus, his hair was tousled yet elegant in a way, a rich chestnut color that added to his captivating presence.

He is now frowning, and he looks like in a foul mood. Muli niyang tiningnan si Jeffrey at nakita niya ang pagbuntong-hininga nito ng napakalalim. His frown depicts that he's not happy with the situation right now. The contempt on his eyes speaks hate and disgust. "You don't even bother to greet your grandfather?!" Biglang sumigaw ang matanda.

Bigla niya hinawakan ang siko ko at inangat ko ang paningin ko. His lips were half open while his eyebrows is furrowed. He tightened his gripped on my elbow. That's when my heart skipped a beat when I anchored my eyes at him. His eyes were color gray. He gazed at me with his hawk eyes. His hair is dishevelled and undercut. "Are you okay?" he asked.