Head-shaking No Novels & Stories

He looked like a damn rag doll as his head snapped back and forth with every shake of my hands. "You're going to quit?! The hell you will! I'll kill you before you say something stupid like that again, you understand?! The fuck's wrong with you?!" "But-" his head snapped back. "Cash-" then forward. "I just-" head back. "Wanted you-" and back. "See how serious-" and forward again. "I am!" My lips curled in disgust as I gave him one last hard shake before letting go, sending him crashing to the floor behind him with a loud thud and a muffled ugh!

she shrugged He shook his head " No it's a big deal" She scoffed " he sound so much like Habeeb " she mumbles quietly " did you say something? " he raised a brow She quickly shook her head " no" " oh I thought I heard you mentioning Habeeb's name but anyways , I promise to talk to my mother. She shouldn't have done that to you "

“Possibly.” I have no idea whether I was displaying courage or stupidity when I vigorously shook my head. “Nope.” Upon the surprised look that he gave me, I continued. “I want to come to an agreement on the terms now or the deal’s off. No adding on later.”

Her eyes widened. (Translation: Me?) "Haan aap." He confirmed. (Translation: Yes you.) "Ji, lekin hamein to lagani aati hi nahi hai. Hum kharab kar denge." She immediately shook her head. (Translation: Well, yes, but I don't know how to apply it. I'll mess it up.) "Aap nahi karengi." He assured. (Translation: No, you'll not.)

She doesn’t stop the waterworks. I shake my head, being short of words as I get the fuck out of there before I lose my mind.

Alessia ─ ∘❉∘ ─ “No…” The word slipped out before I even realized it. My head started shaking on its own, slow at first, then harder, faster until everything inside me felt like it was going to explode, “No, no, no, no…”

"Do you know anything about the keys?" "No," she shook her head. Feeling dizzy, she lifted a hand to her forehead and everything went black.

SARAH His pupils dilate, something in those warm hazel eyes of his soften. Yet, his jaw is sharp with resolve even as he shakes his head. Why in the world is he shaking his head? Has he just sworn not to take anything I say seriously? “No.” There it is. The word I know has been lingering on his tongue. Great. So I’m just going to be dismissed like I don’t matter. Of course I don’t. Stubborn, I raise a brow. This would have been the perfect time to fold my arms, but here we are.

I asked, trying to hold on to my sanity. She shook her head, “N…n…no,” she said. Her body is shaking, and I know it’s with need. I didn’t want this to happen this way. I wasn’t ready for this, but I can’t make her suffer. “I promise I will try to be gentle. I’m trying to hold on to my restraint, Sinclair.” Her eyes are full of longing and need. Her lip is shaking because she is trying to handle the pain. Her eyebrows furrowed as another wave of pain hit her. She doubles over, but it releases her intoxicating scent.

He looks torn between being physically sick or hurting someone. “No, she wasn’t!” He shakes his head, frowning and grimacing to remove the image from his mind, then lets me go so he can use both hands to scrub his face. “I don’t even want to know.” His voice is ridiculously cute. He sounds like a child completely traumatized at catching his parents canoodling.