Puppy Dog Eyes Please Novels & Stories

He just rolled his eyes. My puppy dog eyes are irresistible. They can get me anything I want. The fact that they both clearly took a liking to me yesterday made it pretty easy. "Don't look at the eyes," Lucas said dramatically as he sunk to the ground. "She's melting me!" "Stop playing around." "Please," I said one more time. He let out a sigh and looked at me. Right in the eyes. "Fine!," he exclaimed. I quickly followed the two of them out of the mansion. A guard quickly stood in front of me.

she said as she adjusted her coat before getting up but then he dragged her to himself. “So soon?” He asked her as he made rather pleading eyes and she burst into laughter as she stared at him. “What is that supposed to be?” She asked him as she blushed slightly. “Puppy eyes?” He asked her and she sighed as she put her hands around his neck, “Mr Lopez, if you want to make puppy eyes, you do them like this?” She told him as she bent her mouth in a funny way before making her eyes look pitiful and instead of actually looking pitiful, he found her looking cute and adorable.

I've never seen eyes that color. She looks thin, malnourished, and the soles of her feet are dirty and bloodied. I wait as awareness infiltrated her mind and then I see the sudden fear in her eyes and she scrambles back, holding a small fur ball in her arms. It’s when that ball of fur makes a yipping sound that I realise that it’s a wolf pup. The little girl has her back pressed against a tree trunk, terrified as she looks at me. The puppy in her arms struggles, trying to escape her grip. It manages to let itself free and then rushes towards me, licking my hand, eagerly, it’s little tail wagging in delight.

I took his hand as I plead, trying to make what Rause had taught me – the puppy dog eyes. Caelum blinks and I watched as his eyebrows shot upward, almost disappearing beneath his hairline, a bit of his hair licking his forehead – I might have missed it if I wasn’t looking directly at him but a soon as it happened, his face had diverted back to that impassive one.

After my eyes were plucked out, I lay on the operating table with two empty sockets on my face, resembling that of a broken doll. Samuel Sterling felt no guilt. He picked up my eyes to examine them and praised them, saying, "Daeleen was right. These really are a beautiful pair of eyes! I promised you, Daeleen. I will make all your wishes come true." As the anesthesia's effect slowly wore off, I could not help but cry out in pain. Samuel finally turned his attention to me as if blaming me for interrupting his memories of Daeleen.

Try to be cute and hope for his mercy… I looked at him with wide eyes, trying to make puppy eyes like I had seen the girls at the pack do; no pun intended. But from the way he raised his brows and looked at me with a puzzled expression, I didn’t think I was pulling it up quite rightly. With my luck, I must be looking more like a retarded monkey and that would be a feat considering I am in wolf form. Shit!

Adorable • • • • • "No. I can't let you see—let anyone see this defenseless side of me. It's mortifying." "But I want to see! I really want to see those blushes! Pretty pleaseee? And also, I don't see anyone around so, it's safe to say that I'm the only one that could see it." I gave him the puppy eyes and pouted. He looked down at me and heaved a deep sigh while his hand was still covering half of his face.

I angrily joke with him. “I guess I cannot call you Mister for the rest of your life, but what do I call you?” I think out aloud, repeatedly tapping my index finger on my chin while looking into space. “Angel!” I look at him for approval. He gives me the world’s saddest puppy dog face I have ever seen. “Don’t like it huh? How about crimson?” he does the cutest eye roll I have ever seen. Can dogs roll their eyes?

I pouted, and tried doing a puppy dog eye. "Fine! No need to stress your eyes. I'll come along." She agreed, and I leaped in joy.

I mumble, pouting and giving him the cute puppy look again. He look at me with a terrified expression and averts his eyes from me completely. "Oh my God, I am not even looking at you again." "But Tyler..." I start but he cuts me off playfully. "No. I am not going to." When I don't stop giving him the cute puppy look, he raises his hands in the air, trying to show me that he is surrendering before he speaks. "Okay, fine! Fine! I will tell you. Just stop giving me those eyes."