Jinx Cat Stare Novels & Stories

I was about to enter my room when the door of the unit opened and someone came in. I gulped hard and stiffened in my foot. I want to look away from Jinx but I don't know how to. He stared at me with his parted lips, seemed not expecting to see me. My knees then started to quiver. His eyes is so strong and screaming for seriousness. He was staring at my eye directly through my soul. All I did was to bear with his fierce stares and stifles myself from falling down the floor. I saw his face again... After weeks. I missed the mere sight of him...

She’s dumbfounded, she doesn’t even reply. “Me too...uh, you too” She stutters, breathlessly. He smiles knowingly at her, his gray eyes twinkling. She’s staring at him as if he’s some exotic creature, never seen before. I mentally roll my eyes and send her a scowl which of course she doesn’t notice. A few hours go by and we’re still there, discussing just about anything. Beth and Jamie seem to be getting along well-too well if you ask me but we’ll just have to wait and see.

I stroked her hair, "Love is a weakness that only brings trouble and I cannot allow myself to be weak. You're so unlucky to have me as your mate." _______ Jinx's pov I felt a warm touch on the surface of my skin, caressing me softly, stirring me awake from my sleep. "Where am I?,"I muttered fluttering my eyelids open. "Good morning Jinx." I squinted hard and saw him sitting right beside me. I was paralyzed by his perfection that I didn't realise I had been staring for too long until he said, "You can do more than just watch, little mouse," He chuckled "Calhoun?" I heaved, the events of last night flooded my head and I hopped out of bed to keep as much distance between us as the room allowed.

Jealousy was such an ugly feeling, and it made me feel even uglier. Plastering a fake smile on my face, I repeatedly nodded like a freaking lizard. “That was always helpful.” At least, that part was true. “Can you see we are in the middle of something? Buzz off lessy.” Willow hissed, shooing her away with her hard. Jinx's eyes went dead cold as they clouded with anger. She clenched her fists, and as much as I would love her to connect it to Willow’s face, I was more worried about her reaction, mainly because she didn’t look like someone who gets angry easily.

"I know, I know. Don't worry about it." Grandma sighed. I heard my cousin, Katie Woods, ask Siena, "Hey, Siena, is that jinx from your family not coming?" "No, she's not coming. My family has been unlucky lately. She's staying in the old house, hiding away." Katie seemed relieved. "Good. I don't want to be anywhere near her. It's the New Year. Don't need to catch any bad luck." My lips curled up in a humorless smile as my heart sank into a cold void.

I looked up to the person directly in front of me; Zach. Our eyes met and I was slightly surprised that he didn't seem ashamed to be caught staring or more like glaring. We maintained eye contact, glaring at each other with narrowed eyes and clenched jaws Well, colour me surprised A good old fashioned stare down between rivals Was he seriously challenging me? This kid was braver than I thought I chuckled darkly under my breath, allowing my lips to pull up in the cold, menacing smirk that showed off my fangs. The one I used whenever I wanted to intimidate or scare someone

One who has a cautious attitude, as well as a cold and sharp gaze. Khanza Syahilla. Kenzo raised an eyebrow and smiled faintly. Staring at Khanza who seemed busy immersed in the world that the girl created herself. But then, Khanza snapped out of her reverie and turned her head. Her eyes and Kenzo's eyes met. Khanza didn't look away at all like most girls out there, when their eyes met with him. The girl just stared back, with her trademark sharp and cold gaze, making Kenzo a little surprised and impressed.

With each carefully enunciated syllable, he emanates an authoritative aura that effortlessly captures my undivided attention, leaving me eagerly yearning to uncover the profound transformation he is about to bestow upon me. “Oh no, it seems our heat is coming once again,” I exclaim with a sense of urgency, feeling a surge of anxiety coursing through my veins. The discomfort in my body intensifies, causing me to wince. Witness the incredible agility and bravery of Jinx as she fearlessly leaps into action, her sleek body moving with grace and precision. With a fierce determination burning in her eyes, she lunges towards the snarling wolf, her teeth bared and ready to strike. In a split second,

Taking a deep breath, Flamestrike took one step forward and decided to take a risk. Almost as if this was what StarClan had wanted, Flamestrike felt a chill sweep through him. His fur stood on end as he dropped down to the ground, and images flashed across his vision. Flamestrike was so startled by the visions that he suddenly stepped back, only to find himself staring at what looked like a white cat with strikingly dark blue eyes.

I felt hollowed out, like a house where the fire had burned down to cold ash. "General?" I didn't turn my head. I watched the dust motes dancing in the shaft of morning light. "Come in, Jinx." The door slid open. Jinx stepped inside. She wasn't wearing her armor. She was wearing a loose mechanic’s jumpsuit, her arm still in a sling. She looked older than she had yesterday. The lines around her mouth were etched deep, and her eyes were red-rimmed. She looked at me, then at the baby.