Quotes 2 Faced Novels & Stories

"You don't remember?" They had shared a conversation about their choices of drinks during their first meeting. "Miss, I find it rather surprising you chose chamomile." "What is it that people find appealing about coffees?" She cast him a sweet smile, and he inched closer to her, pressing her slightly against the wall with his taller body, "It's just that I feel like having something heavier for a boost in caffeine this morning, but I am also fond of the lighter drinks." She felt him breathe up her neck, and his masculine charm aroused her. Her heart was beating so hard that he could feel it.

“Take the moment.” He looked at her. Something settled in his expression. “Okay,” he said quietly. “Take it.” “I’m taking it.” “You don’t look like you’re taking it.” “This is my taking it face,” he said. “It’s a calm face. I have a calm face.” She stared at him. Then she laughed, the surprised kind, the best kind, and he laughed too, low and real and filling the quiet library section in a way that made someone two tables over look up and then look away smiling.

It was Lucas's gym. That morning at the door, I had promised myself I would never lay eyes on Lucas again, and within three hours, we walked right into him. Lucas was in one of those skin-tight compression shirts that made it clear he lived in this building. He smiled at us. "Bella. No membership fee, did you know that? I use my brother's face, get free access to anything I want here. Smart, right?" He had no idea. Or he did, and he thought it was funny. He used his brother's face to skip a membership. His brother used his face to get inside his brother's wife.

He is. "Oh look, the hooker is here." I look over and see Quincy and Geni sliding into the seats next to me. "What's up, twatface?" I respond to Geni's jab. I'm not sure when we started trading insults, but she seems to get a kick out of the different names I can call her so I keep doing it. In a really weird way, it has seemed to bridge the gap between our differences. "Ooh! Twatface," she says. "I like that one. Did you get a list of insults off the internet?"

she said this words with a straight face which Quiliu also replied quickly in a second after her words fell. "I. Don't. Care" Quiliu the silly zombie emphasizes this word for Xiaza to pay attention to what he feels and for Xiaza to know the grievance he was feeling right now, besides, the zombie noticed in the little time he and his little girl get along, he already knew that Xiaza had regarded him as a special zombie to her life, so why not use it to his advantage if he was given opportunity to use it every time? When the zombie thought of this, a sly look pass through his handsome grey face for just a matter of seconds before it was quickly replace by a face that was full of grievance, his

He is. "Oh look, the hooker is here." I look over and see Quincy and Geni sliding into the seats next to me. "What's up, twatface?" I respond to Geni's jab. I'm not sure when we started trading insults, but she seems to get a kick out of the different names I can call her so I keep doing it. In a really weird way, it has seemed to bridge the gap between our differences. "Ooh! Twatface," she says. "I like that one. Did you get a list of insults off the internet?"

thing 1 replied, then, his eyes glinted maliciously, "but, you sure as hell seem like Quinn. I am still pretty sure, we have the right girl." "Hm," thing 2 considered, "let's send them a picture and verify." When thing 2 held his phone camera in front of me, and asked me to say 'cheese', I flipped him the finger and stuck out my tongue. He scowled at the photo, then, sent a warning glare my way- which let me tell you, was not threatening at all. "Behave, and smile like a good girl." This time, when he directed the camera at me, I made a motion of slashing, across my throat, with a deadly expression.

Gamma Teddy went into play, and a string of dialogues crackled from the speakers. "Alpha, I want to thank you for standing with us to take out the Luna," a female voice spoke. A male voice, deeper and more commanding, replied, "We have the same objective—to take out both the Luna Queen and the Rogue Queen out of our way. But no matter what happens, my name cannot be spoken.""Yes, Alpha," two feminine voices replied at the same time.One of the women went on, her voice filled with desperation.

she said this words with a straight face which Quiliu also replied quickly in a second after her words fell. "I. Don't. Care" Quiliu the silly zombie emphasizes this word for Xiaza to pay attention to what he feels and for Xiaza to know the grievance he was feeling right now, besides, the zombie noticed in the little time he and his little girl get along, he already knew that Xiaza had regarded him as a special zombie to her life, so why not use it to his advantage if he was given opportunity to use it every time? When the zombie thought of this, a sly look pass through his handsome grey face for just a matter of seconds before it was quickly replace by a face that was full of grievance, hi

Instead, a blocked number had sent a single, terrifying photo. I tapped the screen. It was a live, candid picture of me standing between Julian and Leo from the back of the ballroom. It was taken just seconds ago. Someone was watching us right now from the crowd. Underneath the photo, a single line of text read: “You look so beautiful playing with your new toys, Noah. But you forgot who owns the ashes you rebuilt yourself from. Turn around.” My breath caught hard in my throat. My heart gave one violent, agonizing thud against my ribs. It hurt.