Stay Away From Me Novel Novels & Stories

"I won't do this, stay the heck away from me ." Vitali's eyes flashed with anger, but I didn't back down nor did I care. I wasn’t under his roof anymore so he couldn’t control what I did, I could decide not to speak to him and there wouldn’t be anything he could do about it I turned and walked away, leaving him standing alone by the wall As I reached the door, I heard Vitali's voice behind me. "You can't just walk away from me," he growled. “Watch me “ I smirked

While Dreda and Madelia were dancing to the hip-hop music that filled the air, Natasha sat in a lonesome corner, sipping from a straw, watching as others were dancing. She found herself thinking about him, again. He was so distraught just as he’d been when she bumped into him. Something about that sadness in his eyes piqued her interest. She was curious to know what dark and sad tales were hidden behind that face. She almost felt sorry for him, but then remembered his words: Stay away from me. “Hey.” She quickly snapped out of her thoughts and saw a man standing before her, holding a glass and smiling. “Do you mind?” He gestured towards the empty stool beside her.

We talked about the old days—turning over photographs, one by one. Each picture carried a memory, and the memories never seemed to run out. The moon slowly began to set, and my body started to turn transparent again. "Greyson," my voice was fading. "I have to leave now. The Moon Goddess is calling me." He frantically tried to grab my hand. "Don't go! Stay with me a little longer..." I smiled gently, my body beginning to drift upward, out of my control. "Millie, let me hold you one last time," he cried out.

Celeste probably doesn't want any of you to get back in time because she can't wait for all of you to end up in community college with me! The moment Mona said this, the classmate who tried to talk everyone into letting me go suddenly stopped. I watched as everyone turned to look away from me, and I clenched my fists so hard that my fingernails dug into my flesh. As the sky darkened, it grew closer and closer to the train's departure time.

“Stay away from her!” I smiled at him. "Oh, but I will not take her today." His confusion flickered. I continued, voice low and triumphant: "She will come to me willingly." --- Kael “Over my dead—” Varos disappeared. Simply vanished. A swirl of black smoke. Crimson embers. And gone. The corridor fell silent. Evelyn collapsed to her knees, shaking. I ran to her instantly, cradling her against me. She was warm-too warm-her pulse erratic, her skin glowing faintly where she'd unleashed that terrifying light.

And mostly away from my mother. He closes his eyes, tries to say a few words, but I give up halfway through. I look at him one last time and pull away. I take three long steps, and I'm in front of the traitor, motherfucker. Not only that, but I have everything to say to her, a truckload of bad things accumulated inside me since the damn day I met her, but I know it's not the time or even the place, yet a few words escape my lips and I say: — Stay away from my mother – I whispered enough, making sure she heard what I said well – she doesn't need your presence here. No one requires it.

He didn’t look at me. Didn’t speak. He walked past us and headed upstairs. Ama turned to me, her voice softer now but firm. “Please stay away from him for now, okay?” I nodded. She gave me one last worried glance, then left the kitchen. I stood there alone, heart hammering, cheeks drying cold. Stay away from him? I waited. Five minutes. Maybe ten. Long enough to pretend I was listening. Then I went upstairs. Barefoot. Quiet. The bedroom door opened with the lightest push.

"Tell me, if I were to jump off the roof, would my body look ugly when it hits the ground? But you always said… you don’t like ugly women…" The wind howled through the phone. Shawn hesitated. At that moment, I shook off his hand, got into a taxi, and never looked back. Shawn froze for a split second. Then, as if possessed, he sprinted toward the car.

'' He frowns, walking toward me. ''You stay away from me.'' I say a bit too rough, ''I want you to stay away. Leave me and my family alone. Don't come near me, I mean it. I don't know you and I don't ever want to know you.'' My heart clenches as I say those words that could hurt his feelings but has he ever thought about mine? About her? I quickly enter the car, not bothering to continue the conversation.

"Stay away from me" I don't know how to feel now that I know who Sia is. Disgust? Hard? I don't know. Nothing can change the fact that he has put those hands on me. Not even bathing with bleach will do. One thing is clear. I can't stay here now that I know the truth or well half of it. I have to leave before I die of disgust. Or before I.. I end up like her. "Anita and I are going out tonight".