The Apple Of My Eye Novels & Stories

Alex growled, playing along like a scolded wrongdoer. He couldn't see my elated grin from behind him. His delectable ass now had a thin red welt forming across the cheek. How do you like those apples? I moved around so that when the next one landed on the right side, I could watch his eyes squeeze shut. His lips pulled back, hissing through gritted teeth. He thanked me, his breath catching on the first syllable.

Almond eyes covered with a light shade of peach and a nude shade of coral enriched her small heart-shaped lips. "You look so beautiful, my child..." she heard Martha mumbling dreamingly. Looking at her through the mirror, she noticed a dazzling gleam in her eyes. The moment her eyes met, both of them shared a deep gaze. "I wish you a happy life, and I wish you always flourish like these flowers..."

I just didn't expect the person to be there holding an apple. "Tina can I—" he stopped speaking and must have noticed the person in front of him. When our eyes met, I couldn't help but be stunned and amazed. His blue eyes are so fucking beautiful. A small smile appeared on my lips. "Ken?" "Alpha Alec?" We called each other's names together. He suddenly returned the apple he was holding in the bag and bowed slightly in front of me. I would have stopped him but he managed to bow in front of me and immediately looked up.

Enchanting silver eyes, long, long eyelashes, as brown as chocolate skin --- In short, an unearthly beauty! "Lovely to see you, too, Iri! Got a sniff of your smell on Care, my guess was right. You've been prying not only on my business but Orion's as well." "Keep your lectures to yourself! You belong to the Damned while I am one with the Blessed so I do not need your permission. You’ve fallen from His grace. You big DISGRACE!” she barked at him.

He cut in, "I of course, do not care if she breathes or not, I am only here to do your bidding, my love." "And stop calling me that!" She snapped. "An Alpha should never break her—" "I never told you I was an Alpha," She cut in. "And if that's not some stalker creepy shit you're pulling, I don't know what that is." A small smile came onto his face as he said, "You have such lovely red eyes, they remind me of apples, which is weirdly my favourite fruit." She hissed. "That's not the point," "What's your favourite fruit?"

She pointed at the bags full of apples. You'll eat all of it. He said. What? They're too much. She yelled, her eyes on the apples. Ever since, you started fighting to gain the King's attention, you barely eat. So, apple is the best fruit for you right now. He said and she turned quickly. King's attention? She asked and he nodded. Yes,I know that. You once loved the King. He chipped. I once? She asked again. Yes, you once or do you still love him? He asked, his eyes searching hers.

Ocean eyes. The kind of eyes that reminded me of someone in my past. Someone who had ripped my heart from my chest and crushed it under his boot with pleasure and mirth. The very person who had played with my feelings and destroyed the slightest reputation I had. Someone who stole everything away from me. My heart. My love. My innocence. My family. My friends. My dreams. My entire life.

The smile reaching his eyes for the first time since I got inside the car “we’re close anyway. Therefore, I’m not telling you” “You know, you have two different smiles” I stated making him frown in confusion. He started driving again as the traffic light turned green though I knew that he was waiting for me to explain what I meant “you have one that’s real, it reaches your eyes” “And the other?” Thomas smirked. “The one that you pull up on camera, it doesn’t reach your eyes though” “Oh?” “Yeah, I like the one that reaches your eyes though” “I’m glad to know that there’s something that you like about me” Thomas teased.

He jokes. This time light chuckle escapes my mouth, "Sanaya. My name is Sanaya." "That's better, Sanaya." He nods with a smile. I can't tell whether he was really complimenting my eyes or he is just imitating his mother. But anyways, I should believe on that theory about my eyes. Katherine Hobsons called them pretty and thats something big too. He grabs the apple from the counter and leaves the kitchen afterwards, left me with my distressing and fearful thoughts.

"I am on the brink of the cliff, can you catch me? I am shrinking, will you see me?" "In a wink, there's only one eye. In a heart, there's only one side" "Sadly, it has given me a Willow flower. It ruined my Honeysuckle flower for someone."