Matt Sturniolo Eyes Novels & Stories

Alpha Dante joined in, our laughter intertwining in the confined space of the car. Once the laughter subsided, Alpha Dante's gaze locked onto mine, his piercing blue eyes searching for something beyond the surface. Uncomfortable with the intensity of his stare, I averted my gaze, pretending to be interested in the passing scenery outside. But I couldn't deny the flutter of anticipation that danced in my chest, eager to uncover the motives behind Alpha Dante's sudden kindness.

Only that amount of alcohol was enough to get me ready for the night; I was terrible at drinking and anything went down like a bucket of water. A few meters away from me, they were having a shots competition and there were two men, each at one end of the table. There was the blond guy that I recognized, he was the famous Matt, quarterback of the soccer team and in front of him there was another one that caught my attention; his hair was in gray tones, almost black and his eyes were also black. His hair wasn't long enough to cover his eyebrows, but the furtive look he was sending to the green-eyed guy froze me in place.

they say, meeting my eyes one last time before I focus on Matt, whose attention hasn't left my mismatched eyes. "Are you going to snap to reality?" I ask, my voice guttural, more animal than it had been before. "Or continue standing there like a gaping idiot?" "What does it mean?" Matt asks as he tilts his head. "Have you ever heard of that happening before?" "No, but it doesn't matter," I remind him, stressing my words so he can drop the subject. "our pack is surrounded by Elite warriors right now. We don't have the time to worry about my weird eyes right now."

Her hand made a fist around her clutch; with a silent walk, she opened the ajar door, and her eyes landed on the couch where Kiara was wiping her tears while Tristy and Laila were looking at the other side of the room. Every eye shot at her, and her focus shifted to the other side of the room. She gulped the dry lump, watching the back of the man looking outside the window. “Brother...” He turned, dotting his mocha brown eyes, sunken at the girl standing in front of him. He is Mateo Costello. He was tall, walking sex with a stocky and robust build. An oval sculpted face was enhancing sharp, heavy-lidded mocha eyes.

He groaned. Steam had filled the room, so when I was finally able to opened my eyes, Waylon was barely visible but his black eyes were clear as day.

“ It must be here somewhere . “ said Luna looking at the ground and searching around for the camera . “ Are you sure that there’s an old camera here ? Even if it was , it faces the wall . From the monitors you could only see the wall . “ said Matteo . “ I think there’s another camera here somewhere apart from the one facing the wall . “ said Luna as she looked around . “ Why are you so sure of it ? I am just curious . “ said Matteo .

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.

he said. Then, his eyes fell on Aubrey and the rest of the onlookers. Even though his staff members were trying their best not to outwardly stare, it was difficult to ignore the scorching gazes that burned down his entire body. If they wanted a show, Matteo was happy to oblige for once.

" Matt steadies his knee while Lauren cuts a big square hole in his jeans. She brings out a cotton ball and a spirit bottle, pours the spirit on the cotton wool, and cleans the surface of the cut, making Matt squeal in pain. "Sorry," Lauren says, "but this is just the beginning of the pain. Your eyes are supposed to tear because of the pain." "Wow, you're evil." "I know, now quit squealing and let me do this fast." She puts the used cotton wool on the ground and looks up at Matt. "What, why are you looking at me that way?" Matt asks. "Because I'm about to do something." "What's that?" "I'm going to need you to bite on your clothes because it's going to hurt."

If you'd just ride with me, I wouldn't have to act like a thief. "Matt said today that you're beautiful. I wanted to gouge his eyes out. But, well, he's not wrong." Matt, who had been laughing at the videos up to this point, suddenly froze. He was completely done. Jayson was really good at acting. Back then, Jayson was clearly smiling at him, but was he actually thinking about gouging his eyes out? The video rolled on.