Shy Novels & Stories

she demanded through gritted teeth, her fists clenched. Tiodor stepped closer to her, not even bothering to sit down. Libia’s irritation was palpable, and it was clear that her physical appearance had changed drastically in recent weeks. She was thinner, with dark circles under her eyes that revealed her sleepless nights. Her cheekbones were more pronounced, and she now kept her beautiful hair tied up in a bun, her once-bright eyes now dull. He reached out to touch her cheek, driven by memories, but Libia’s firm rejection shattered his momentary reverie.

He might do something bad to you. I squeezed myself into my seat. I'm telling you; I have a lot of personality. Arrogant, rude, competitive and the others… afraid, shy, oh… wait. When did I become shy?! “Ne-nevermind EL. Maybe this can be treated once I am use to—. Achooo! ” Geez. My sensitive nose just proved that it also doesn't like EL. Sorry, that's just how it goes, EL. Every inch of my body despises you.

After her door creaked open, her phone dropped to the floor and I heard someone whisper yelling, "yeah, you think he's better. You are going to try to leave me. I guess I'll just have to claim you and dirty you up some more." I listened intently trying to decipher anything that would give me a clue as to who it could be when I heard her whimper. Not like she did with me last night when she enjoyed my ministrations but like she was sexūally distressed or wounded. I gave it a few seconds before I realized what was happening to her. I roared into the phone not caring if anyone heard me, "I'm going to kill that motherfūcker!" I called my right hand and best friend Reece "Claymore" Shields.

Shyla shuddered, and an unprecedented pleasure caused her to moan in reflex. As soon as she did, though, she blushed until she turned scarlet. It was so embarrassing! Kayson withdrew his lightning energy and said, “You’re fine now.” “I-I’ll go to bed then!” Shyla, who thought of her moan just now, wanted to bury herself underground as she scurried out of the room in embarrassment. Kayson did not mind and just called Cecile in.

Well for some people it is but this is me. Kate: No... Ok well, yah. Just a little. (She says teasingly). It is just that I thought that you were the quiet and shy type turns out that you are talkative. (She jokes). Skylar: I knew it. Well, I am shy honestly, I tend to be a chatterbox when I'm nervous. I will stop (I laugh).

she fastly took her hand back. KYRA POV: this Priya is so shy to ask about the department and pushed me to ask. they did not respond to my voice maybe they didn't listen so I tapped slightly on the person. he is taller than other two. he slowly turned towards me.. " excuse m... .......WOW....." the words are stuck in my throat. he was so handsome his black deep eyes, pointed nose, thin lips and wheatish skin and last but not least his Adam'sapple moving slightly is making him soo hot and handsome....

Shawn exclaimed I wonder where all my smugness and attitude flew to because it just made me giggle and hid my face with a pillow. “Go away Shawn, this is so embarrassing” I muttered to his hearing. “Selena is feeling shy Shy shy Selena” Shawn said in a sing-song and I chuckled, that was sexy. Perv. “I need to use the bathroom” I said as I used the bed’s mattress to cover myself and shied away to the bathroom hurriedly.

Ponjie smiled brightly, “What’s the most embarrassing thing you’ve done in your life that you wish you were dead everytime you think about it?” Seconds passed and Hugo’s cheeks were dyed in red–as red as his curly hair. His freckles became more prominent as he stammered to talk, “C-can we c-change the question.” “Nope!” Ponjie’s smile was even brighter than the sun. “Man, you got to earn our trust ‘ya know?” “I- Well… When I was in Elementary, I had a crush on my English teacher. She’s kind and pretty. She talks to us well and it feels so warm when she smiles—”

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##Chapter 27: Cassidy Book One: Stay Meet me downstairs ASAP with your hockey bag. I stare at the phone in my hand before typing out a response. Are you serious? Just do it. Bossy much? The eye roll emoji pops up on the screen. Fine. I'll be down in 5.