Romans & histoires Luffy Stare

Veins appear on his face, and Kyra widens her eyes at the sight of her vampire mate. I'm guessing she has never seen Elijah's true colors; regardless, newfound respect shines in her eyes. It seems even she understands that the vampire isn't to be underestimated. "I don't like this," Finn says as he takes in our surroundings. His wings spread out from his back, although the only reason for him to fight is if I lose against Lily. "Me neither," Kyra agrees. "Why are they all staring at us?" Lily chuckles. "Because they are all waiting for my command."

asked Riri as she placed her hands on her waist repeatly asking "No big deal Riri... I'm just hungry" Lily replied with a fake smile but failed "uh-huh like I'm blind! Can't see your pale face!?" Scoff Riri angrily then Lily quickly avoided her glare "You hit a stitch wound on my stomach," Lily answered softly with a sigh looking around except for her friend's shocked face with her mouth gaping, 'this is going to be a long day....' Lily whispered in her mind as she glanced at her friend 0-0—

Jane I look up and meet his fierce gaze. The warrior’s eyes are filled with a murderous intensity that sends fear coursing through me. Despite my trembling heart, I try to maintain my composure. Thoughts of escape race through my mind, but I remain rooted to the spot, unable to move. His piercing stare seems to suffocate me, making it difficult to draw a breath. Once more, he glares at me with a look that could kill. I understand that he is only trying to intimidate me, but in that moment, I am unfazed.

Too much of a hard blush threatens to make me pass out when I let my eyes travel downwards but Lyros simply chuckles even more. “It’s okay, you can look.” “I can’t. I’m encouraging you is what I'm doing.” He smiles. I don’t have to know I'm being played again. Lyros stands with his dong still rigid and swinging. Hells save me, it feels so wrong to look away but I do.

Why is everyone staring at me? “Cara!” I look up to see Luna Calista beaming at me. She has started walking toward us. “Luna Calista, how lovely to see you.” I force a smile on my face, but I know it must look fake. I’m just hoping I don’t look like I feel, like I want to throw up.

Luna POV Out of the corner of my eye, I see Lilly smirking, clearly enjoying the show. “She’s tougher than I thought,” she muses, but her tone is laced with mockery. “Is she?” Dante’s eyes gleam with challenge. “We’ll see how long that lasts.”

“Next time—” “No next time,” she said sternly. A small smile appeared on my lips. “Got it. It won’t happen again.” But even as we talked, I felt it... someone's burning stare on me like they wanted to drill a hole on my face, and I couldn't ignore it anymore. I turned slightly, our gaze colliding. And there he was. The bastard himself. His eyes blazed with fury, jaw clenched so tight as he glared daggers at me. Lucy stood beside him, glued to his side, her arms around his waist like he was some trophy. The taunting in her eyes almost tangible.

Possessive. As we head down the familiar corridor, we run into Elara. She’s talking with another pack member, her laughter echoing softly. When she sees us, her smile falters, and her gaze flicks to me, a brief, almost hesitant look before she quickly rolls her eyes and looks away. It’s just a glance, a fleeting acknowledgment. But Lior’s reaction is immediate and explosive. “What the hell are you looking at?” he snarls, his voice suddenly hard, his grip on my waist digging in.

Maya And I stop right at the door, staring at them. Luca stands with his arms folded across his chest, looking like he has a thousand and one things to say but is forcing himself to stay calm. Lyra’s eyes are beaming with a mischievous smile, if there is anyone rooting for Lucien and me, it’s definitely her. Ava, on the other hand, has her eyes locked on mine, her eyebrows wiggling as if to say, ‘I know you have so much to spill.’

I said, forcing a smile and giving him a small wave. He only nodded, his eyes returning to his book. I frowned slightly before finding a seat and waiting patiently for class to begin. I looked so good in my uniform, and it made me appear like a boy... a cute boy, actually. Then I noticed him staring at me. I turned to him and he didn't even try to hide the fact that he was staring at me. What is the stare for? Does he know Louis by chance? "Why are you looking at me?" I finally asked, annoyance slipping into my voice. "Do you have something to say?"