Starry Eyes Jenn Bennett Novels & Stories

Fikayo asked as she turned to the guy who was staring at her earlier. “I think Aaron is into you” Ibk said and Fikayo turned to her sharply. “Guys in glasses irk me” Fikayo said and Blessing pursed her lips. “Awey jare. Sha be doing anyhow” Blessing said before she continued. “You as well will admit that Aaron is one of the hottest guys on our block even with his glasses. Permit me to say he’s even more hotter with his glasses” Blessing added as Ibk raised her hand for a high five and Blessing slapped handshakes with her.

10:20 • Today • Twitter for iPhone ☆☆☆ Don't love her for the stars in her eyes But for the scars on her soul For the death behind her smiles For her ability to give shelter to others when the storms howl Don't love her for how gracefully she dances in the rain But for her pearly eyes that hide her broken insides well For how she masters so well in hiding her pain For her willingness to help anyone in need when they call Don't love her for her delicate figure or her luscious lips But for how she stands strong when everything flips Don't love her. Don't love her if you can't continue doing so. Don't give her false hopes, don't ruin her emotions for others.

You are something new. The small wolf's moon-colored eyes blinked. What am I? Luan touched its tiny head. You are Ember, she said. Because you are the last spark of a fire that has finally stopped burning. Ember wagged its tiny tail. Ember, it said. I like that. The pack gathered around. Holt knelt. Wren shifted. Sparrow smiled. Vera cried. Mira reached out her finger and touched Ember's fur. Welcome to the pack, Mira said.

“I know enough to see through your lies, Bennet. You’ve been conspiring behind my back with Greta, and that’s all I need to know. You won’t walk away from this unscathed.” Scene 3 For the first time, I see Bennet stumble. His trust wavers, only for a fleeting second, but it’s enough. His eyes wander, seeking toward Greta, searching for support. But she doesn’t speak. She stands there, her cold, calculating eyes fixated on me, her lips curled into a little, vicious grin. She’s waiting—waiting for the proper time, waiting for a gap in our defenses.

Her scream echoed through the room, shrill and panicked. "Aaah!" But as soon as she spotted someone behind me, her expression morphed in an instant. Her eyes grew red-rimmed, tears welling up like a tragic heroine. "Emily, I know you despise me, but my child… my child is a life too!" I felt a strong hand seize my wrist, and I turned to find Tristan staring at me, his gaze glacial. "That's enough," he said coldly. "Emily, I asked you to come here for a civil conversation. How could you attack Faye like this?"

Emma Ninety-six hours and fifty minutes had passed. Emma was locked up in that same bedroom belonging to her captor. Her eyes were fixed on a certain spot on the white ceiling. They were dull, as if they belonged to a dead person. Dull and lifeless. They shed no more tears; they had dried up, and the traces of them were now parched on her cheeks.

It was like the love of a mother, pure and pleasant. My eyes widened when I saw Avery’s eyelids move. They fluttered before slowly opening. When they opened, they revealed a mix of brown and purple iris, with silver freckles floating like glitter in her eyes. “Avery,” Jannet’s voice came out as a whisper and a smile covered her lips. Avery blinked and looked at the three of us staring down at her as if we were examining an alien from Mars. Her lips parted, “Guys…” “She’s awake!” Jannet squealed and started crying tears of happiness and relief. She helped Avery sit upright on the floor. Avery looked at us and held her head.

She says, “Well, you’re one too. You’re an angel to this family.” “Either way, I don’t doubt that we’re soul sisters,” I say, my eyes still lingering on the star. She says, “Agreed.” After a second, Bee points to the night sky and says, “Hey! That’s Kenna Williams next to Bella.” I look up to see two bright stars, one next to the other. “The stars seem to shine the brightest in the sky,” I mutter as Bee and I’s eyes remain glued to the sky. “They do,” she utters. “A shooting star!” Bee exclaims and my eyes move to see the shooting star. I close my eyes shut immediately and I mutter, “Success of Kenna and Bella’s Art Gallery.”

She felt safe at these heights as long as he was there. Jaida was soon able to see the stars, so she began filming them, taking in their splendid beauty. They were beautiful things, a sight that most people took for granted. She knew what it was like to be without them, and she hated it. Now she'd have them forever, stored on a tape that she could watch anytime. However, not long after setting her sights on the stars, she returned to Arius. She recorded his stargazing face, his bright red eyes, and his beautiful black wings. She couldn't help it. He was just so much more fun to film no matter how much she loved the stars. She loved him more.

resting my back to wall. I am so hungry.. from morning till now they didn't gave me any food.. soon Mary brought me food.. I ate like there is no tomorrow.. after I finished I gave back plate.. she took it and went... Climate was like it may rain anytime.. Soon it started raining... I like to drench in rain.. it made my lazy mood and inactive mood to active mood.. I started dancing and enjoying rain and forgot all my worries.. all this actions were observing by Hayden... WHAT WILL HE DO NOW?? WHO IS THIS JENNA ?? THE ONE WHO ELINA KNOW JENNA, IS REALLY HAS SOME RELATION WITH HAYDEN??