Look Away Look Away Book Novels & Stories

I averted my gaze, desperately trying to break the connection, but when I dared to glance back at him, his eyes were still fixed on me. Feeling increasingly self-conscious, I reached for my book, hoping to find solace in its familiar pages. I flipped through the well-worn pages, my fingers trembling slightly with nerves. Then, with a mix of reluctance and curiosity, I decided to pass the book to Robin, hoping to divert his attention away from me.

Larisa said to Daisy, picked up her handbag, and walked out of the changing room. “Remember, what goes around comes around,” Ava said “You all have a nice day” She added leaving the changing room. Flora and Daisy hissed and smiled at each other. “Really? What do I even expect? Remorse? Never. Birds of a feather” Kimora said, her voice steady. “I will be outside” She added leaving the room. “Wait up, we are done,” Daisy and Flora said in unison **************************************************************************************************** Gregor sitting in his office engrossed in his system; started flipping through some papers on his table. He looked at his system and then back to the p

Arlo gets off the couch, finally, and comes and sits between us and looks up at both of us with the one white ear and the amber eyes and the complete confidence of a dog who considers himself central to all important decisions. He is not wrong.

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

“His room is close by, but I can take you to him.” As the boy stood and made to walk, something fell off and made a thud. Marianne moved her eyes to it and saw a book. She looked away and made to turn towards the door, but suddenly, she raised her eyes and turned to look at the book clearly. She rushed towards it and picked it up, holding it with both hands.

It brushes the back of my neck and I can feel him right beside me, close enough that his scent wraps around me. My stomach knots. I keep my eyes on the shelves, forcing myself to focus on the rows of titles instead of the way my pulse won’t stop racing. I scan the books until one catches my eye. The title almost makes me laugh, ‘Screwed Up? Here’s Your Reset Button.’ How fitting. I bite the inside of my cheek to keep from snickering and grab the book fast. “I think I see another one,” he utters, his voice dipping a little lower now. “Up top.”

I could only hope that she would have settled in again by tonight, because otherwise I would be allowed to sleep on the couch one night again - and it was really uncomfortable. Sighing, I leaned back and opened the completely tattered book again, which I actually already knew by heart. But I wanted to repeat as much as possible today so that I could get off to a good start tomorrow. I ran my finger over the familiar table of contents. Foreword, evolution, instinct, social life, physiology, reproduction, ancestry, stem groups and subspecies. How many times had I made this movement with my finger? I couldn't count it anymore, but it was like a little ritual I had to go through before I could s

“Do you promise to keep your eyes closed?” The corners of his mouth lifted in a grin. “Yes, but can I look now before I walk to you?” “Of course.” He moved off the bed, grabbed a few towels and draped them over his shoulder before coming to stand in front of her. Taking hold of the blanket, he held it together. “Now close your eyes,” she instructed. “Why? I will not see you with the blanket around you.” She scowled. “Just do as I say.” Wearing a wide grin, he shrugged and followed instructions. She couldn’t stop herself from smiling, grateful he couldn’t see. Even with his help, she still struggled, but it was easier than before. She managed to slip off her riding habit, but not her underclo

She was obviously having fun and was facing away from me. I decided to go and meet the girl and talk to her. Without hesitation, I headed to where she was lying and as I approached her, the title of the book she was reading caught my eye. The title of the book was 'How To Make Demons Your Best Friend.' I stopped in my track and gazed at the title of the book for a couple of seconds before I continued walking toward her. As I got to where she lay, I stood a few inches from her head and stared at her. Suddenly, she flinched as she noticed my presence. She closed the book and sat up. Then, she raised her head to look at me and we made eye contact.

Astrid asked while outstretching her left hand towards the book to aim at it. "Sure?" Zaykee replied at Astrid then he scanned his eyes each of them to know if they agreed with her. Eventually, no one argued, so Zaykee took a deep breath and gulped with cold hands. "Okay, here we go," Zaykee spoke while placing his left palm on the front book. As the result, everyone also gulped and pays more attention to the book. "In 3..." Zaykee began to count as his sweat dripped from his temple to the leaf on the grass.