Look Both Ways Novel Novels & Stories

Nova yelled. Nova kept scattering the room with everything she had in her. She advanced to his shelf and pulled it down, scattering every book in it. Suddenly, a brown rusty book fell and it caught her attention. She glared at the book, having a little spark in her heart as she glared at the book. She slowly picked up as her gaze narrowed upon the book. Her instincts flared as her gaze remained fixated upon the book.

I drove home with the box of files on the passenger seat and the city outside the window bright and particular in the November afternoon and thought about what it meant to have looked. Not found. Not yet. Just looked. And how, sometimes, the looking itself was the first true thing.

I should hate him but I was confused instead and it only made me mad at myself. I was worried because I didn’t know his next move after the stunt I pulled on him. It felt good to make him have a taste of his own medicine even if I was scared to death as I dared him that night too. The look in his eyes was unforgettable. It's not the cliché look that says 'wow, no one has ever questioned my authority before or looked at me that way or threatened me like she did'. It was totally different , new and confusing even if I still couldn’t grasp what that look meant. What was he thinking now? How to just get rid of me and get it over with? Or counting the days until I make another bold move to dare

A sharp throat-clear cuts through the air. Lockie glances over, then smirks. “Sorry Mister Dog.” He nudges me. I nudge him back. It’s stupid. Harmless. But when I glance up Theo is staring. Not looking. Staring. His eyes are dark. Not just dark endless. Like something’s lurking behind them, something I don’t understand but can’t ignore. It hits harder than the game ever did. Why does he do that? Why look at me like that… if he doesn’t want me?

--- Elsewhere… Nelly Couldn’t Finish the First Page Nelly sat in her room, sadness weighing heavily on her face. She felt as if Naomi had taken Adel from her completely. She stepped out, hesitant, and stopped at Naomi’s door. Her hand trembled as she reached for the handle… then slowly turned it. The room lit up. It was neatly arranged. On the table lay a book Naomi had been reading. She approached and picked it up. The title read: “Your Eyes Found Me – A Novel” She turned off the light and left.

It might just be an awkward feeling. "If so, you'll go back to the town you came from if you have completed your novel manuscript?" Dennis's gaze was so shady, looking at me. Dennis's eyes divert my feelings. I just realized the way Dennis looked at me was almost the same as Delon looked at me. Even the shape of Dennis's eyes is almost similar to Delon's. This makes my attention distracted. I am not satisfied to look Dennis's eyes because his dark gaze reminds me of Delon.

“I am an old fellow, I won't look my eyes out; but I'1l call everybody this minute, let others stare at you.” “I'11 come down!” cried Basira. With that, Zastar turned toward the side of the house. “As God lives, somebody is coming!” said he. In fact, from behind the corner appeared young Adam Novoveski, who, coming on horseback, had tied his beast at the side-gate and passed around the house himself, wishing to enter through the main door. Basira, seeing him, was on the ground in two springs, but too late. Unfortunately, Sir Adam had seen her springing from the ladder, and stood confused, astonished, and covered with blushes like a young girl. Basira stood before him in the same way, till a

I called my driver and bodyguard over, and we lifted Matteo into my car and rushed to the hospital. Once the doctors had him stabilized and I had settled the bill, I headed home. The next day back at school, I found a blue orchid, my favorite, waiting on my desk. When I looked up, I saw his eyes. They had lost their dullness, replaced by a glimmer of something new. I saw him again in the hallway on my way to the restroom. He emerged, soaked to the skin, and upon spotting me, he bashfully looked down and scurried by.

Now that we were reborn, how could you be so shameless as to tell me that I was making a fuss, as if it was something insignificant? I underestimated how terrible this man could be. "Let's not see each other again." I slipped away from his confines, and as he tried to follow behind me, I turned back to glare at him, my eyes filled with overwhelming madness. "Or else, I'm not sure how I can stop myself from killing you to avenge my baby." I had no complaints about becoming disabled for him, because that was my choice. But my baby was innocent! "Go ahead." Horace wasn't scared in the slightest, instead taking another step toward me.

He grabs for me. "No. Nash look." I point out to the balcony as the bodyguards start looking over the railing. I open the doors and the sound that fills my room fills my heart with excitement. **** LUKE We slowly make our way into the city. I turn my bike around the broken cars and rubble in the streets. "You know those war movies where the invading army enters the town and women and children are screaming and crying...." Jay mind links. "Yeah." I answer from the head of the pack.