Novel & Cerita Rob Behind Her Eyes

“I'm sorry am late,” “It's fine,” Rune dismissed her with a clear of his throat and Roxie watched as she walked to the back of the class and occupied an empty. Roxie didn't look away from her, it was like her hair and eyes were the color colorful thing about her. She looked frosty and Roxie wondered why she had never seen her before, she didn't look hard to miss among 30 other girls. Roxie suddenly flinched when her soulless grey eyes locked with hers and she immediately looked away, back to Rune.

I heard an angry growl in front of me but I paid it no attention until I was suddenly ripped from the mans grip and thrown down to the ground. "Will you shut up already!" Rob yelled angrily, before stepping aside to let the evil lady walk forward. I looked up in fear at her, immediately scooting back into the corner, cowering under her evil gaze. She looked down at me with a sinister smile, crouching in front of me.

Robin simply shook her head both to dismiss him and her overly disturbing thoughts. "Nothing." "You're lying" He did not hesitate to point out her blatant lie but that did not stop her from fighting back. "And how would you know that? It's not like you know me"

Underneath my coat, she only wore a thin dress that reached her knees. Her head rolled to rest against me, tear tracks wet on her flushed cheeks. I tore my eyes away from her face and turned to look at Ronan behind me, his watchful gaze fixed on the girl in my arms. He had no emotion like ice, but I could only assume that the barely visible look in his eyes was doubt about what I might do to her.

ROYCE. She’s gorgeous. From those long killer legs that are on display, she’s wearing a pleated black skirt and high over-the-knee boots. Those sexy legs always draw my attention. She’s wearing a long-sleeved black fitted top that accentuates those breasts and a tiny waist, but it’s the look in her gorgeous green cat-like eyes that catch my breath. Her eyes never returned to normal, although her armour disappeared at will. Her eyes remained, like her uncle, Liam Westwood, whose eyes were once said to be a cerulean blue like his father.

'Much better,' she thought. Robbie was still on the defensive, and wasn't sure what to do about it. Besla was madly fumbling with his trousers, trying to get to the hidden surprise like an angry child trying to find the prize at the bottom of a box of cereal. He also remembered that she had some pretty sharp claws, and wasn't looking forward to those overly anxious hands nicking something important. He hurriedly undid his own pants. "This what you were looking for?" he said, his sizable rod waving in the cool desert air.

He's in my face the moment i enter the parlour, red spotted eyes flashing. "Is it not you that i called?" "Is–is it not you that i called? " he punctuates each "is" with a swift swipe of his hand. The sound of his palm hitting someone's face is distant, almost noiseless, until i realized it is my face. Until my jaw is stinging with the reverberating hurt of a bee's sting, until hot tears burn just below my eyes. I hold them back and look at him through my blurred water-soaked-glass-like vision. Tobi is not holding his cheek as i imagined, he is standing like a-soon-to-be-martyr; solemn, tall and noble. Defiance shines in his eyes, when he looks at me.

I close my eyes shut and open them. Dora's eyes filled with tears, she slowly kneels in the middle of the road, there was still a little black stain on the ground from the accident, she uses her shaky hands to touch it "I don't want to believe you're the one who's gone". I walk close to her and place my hands on her shoulder "soon everything will be revealed" my eyes suddenly caught something, it was an old man with a homeless look, sited in a small wooden caravan, selling some very cheap fake jewellery.

Cyrus First Person Point Of View "Cyrus, you are definitely hiding something. It shows all over your face." He leaned in close, and I couldn't help flinching, stepping backward until my shoulders were pressed into the wall. "I swear," I said, attempting to wipe away my eyes, which just refused to stop being all watery. "I didn't mean to—" “Enough!” he bellowed, rattling the entire room. "Hey, stop crying and listen for once!"