Glared Novels & Stories

*death glare* "So what do you want!? Why you're doing this to me? and why you're showing these to me?!" "You know that her father is not rich, their business is sinking and if I will withdraw our investment, you know what will happen." he said with a threatening look. *Evil smile* "I know your weakness son, so don't try me. " He added. "Bastard! Leave her alone and I will sign this bullsh*t." "Good! That's all I want." *Chuckles* "I hate you, you're never a father to me." I said in anger but he just laugh.

Ang kaniyang buong katawan ay tila naging yelo. Standing by the water dispenser at the end of the dim hallway was Arguz. He wore a gray hoodie and held a thermal flask. He wasn't rushing. Instead, he was leaning against the wall, his sharp, calculated eyes fixed directly on Lauren. He didn't look sleepy at all; his gaze was wide awake, tracking her descent from the faculty floor with a slow, venomous grin that spread across his face.

Ano nga ba iyon? Mabilis pa sa alas kwatro akong nagtaas ng paningin at ganoon na lamang ang panlalaki ng mga mata ko nang magtama ang mga mata namin ng isang lalaki na kunot na kunot ang noo ngayon. He's glaring at me as if he's going to skinned me alive! Nakakatakot kaya naman palihim akong napalunok at mabilis na nag-iwas ng tingin.

I was looking at his side intently para mas malaman kung siya ba iyong naaamoy ko. Pero ganoon nalang ang gulat ko nang bigla itong lumingon. His blood shot eyes are now glaring at me. He is so serious and cold. Nakaramdam ako ng hirap sa paghinga.

“Hindi na uso ang arranged marriage ngayon. At kung dito din lang sa bully na ‘to, huwag na uy! Gagawin nyo pang impyerno ang buhay ko!” At muli akong natawa nang makita ko ang itsura ni Kenneth. His eyes were shooting daggers at me, his glare sharp and furious. His jaw was tightly clenched, the muscle in his cheek twitching as if he was barely holding himself back. His fists were balled at his sides, knuckles turning white from how hard he was clenching them, clearly struggling to contain the anger boiling inside him.

sarkastiko niyang turan dito. She met his eyes, glaring at him undauntedly, showcasing her immense anger and disappointment. Strange, was that guilt and remorse she saw in his eyes as he stared at her in that very moment? "Emerald..." bulong nito. Narinig niya itong mabigat na bumuntong-hininga na para bang sising-sisi ito sa nagawa sa kanya.

My lips pursed a bit, gusto nitong bumuka ngunit na ngangamba sa pwedeng kahinatnan. His gaze scanned over everyone and landed straight from where I stand. The green veins on his forehead were bulging and his expression was grim. I stood rooted to the ground. Lumunok ako ngunit tila na tuyo ang aking lalamunan. Isa-isa na ring na muo ang mga pawis ko sa noo dahil sa madilim nitong tingin saakin. I noticed his subtle reaction, so I took a looked at my dress quickly.

I murmured before looking at Grenov sitting across from us, I even leaned forward so Grenov wouldn't here us. Malapit ako sa bintana nakaupo habang si Lazarro naman sa kabila kaya napansin niya kaagad na may inaaninag ako. Lazarro glanced at Grenov's direction before snapping back at me. His eyes shifted from calmer ones into darker ones. "Stop looking at him." he growled, cuffing my jaw gently and pushing it back so my eyes would land at him instead of his cousin. He sounds more like a child who lost candy that someone who were I angry. I surpass my laugh because he really looks angry and from the looks of it, he could punched Grenov hard and fast.

Pakiramdam ko ay lalabas na sa dibdib ko ang puso ko dahil sa sobra sobra nitong pag huhuromentado. Ngunit iba ang sinasabi ng mga mata niya. Angry eyes were just start then became the strut. He leveled me a glowering look that sunken my heart into the deepest sea. "Don't you dare fucking touch me again, or else–" he said under his breath.

Kaninang hindi pa niya nakikita ang asawa hindi naman siya naasiwa sa suot niya, pero ngayon parang lalong pinamukha sa kanya ang laki ng agwat nila. Bumalik ang tingin ni Jyla sa lalaki. Maputla ang mukha nito ngayon. Napaisip tuloy si Jyla kung may sakit ba ito o ano. And his eyes— hindi niya gusto ang mga talim ng pagkatitig nito sa kanya. It was a different and more intense kind of glare, something na hindi pa niya nakita rito kahit lagi naman itong matalim kung tumitig sa kanya.