Piqued My Interest Novels & Stories

Then, slowly, I stood. “Interesting,” I murmured.

"I've seen pretty much every single one of your music videos. From what I've seen of your practice so far, this seems to be for 'Risqué'." "Seriously, you know a scary amount about me." "And yet at the same time I know nothing at all," he muttered under his breath but I heard every word. "You know, I've been wondering this for a while. Why are you so interested? I mean, I get that I'm probably pretty interesting considering my skills as a fighter and all, but that's not really enough to catch your attention this much." "Do I really need a reason to be intrigued?" "Normally, I don't think I would care." I admitted truthfully. "But you're a special case. The level of your interest is kind of a

I said, though I couldn’t quite keep the hint of amusement out of my voice. Then, almost as an afterthought, something clicked in my mind, and my eyes narrowed slightly as I looked at her again. “Why are you even so interested in this?” Her smile faltered for the briefest second before she shrugged. “I’m not.” I didn’t believe her.

she said firmly and my curiosity was piqued instantly. “Who is that?” I asked eagerly.

he replied calmly. His revelation piqued my interest even more. Here was a glimpse into his life, a peek through a tiny window. I wanted to know more, to understand why he had turned away from something that once mattered to him. But before I could delve deeper, a sudden, unmistakable vibration coursed through me. The small toy inside me had been activated, freezing me in my place.