The Apple Of My Eye Novels & Stories

A nice, warm, fleshy apple. "Bite it" 'I thought we took care of this earlier,' he grumbled internally, and forced his gaze back to his plate of eggs. He inevitably looked back at her, his eyes cold and hateful. At least he hoped that's the look he was conveying. She had such smooth looking skin, it looked like she had spent hours rubbing lotion on it, which she probably had. A thin rivulet of pink froth ran out of her mouth and sped for the finish line down her neck and towards her cleavage.

You are cherished and loved The apple of my eyes. Look at how the violets sparkle A witness to our dream Make us cry and laugh, dear The world is ours now, my love. Repeat chorus Marie’s tears streamed uncontrollably like a river as she touched the prince’s hand. For a moment, she let everything come out. “Hon, I know you still love me. I can feel it. It’s too unfair on my part, but here I am. I am afraid I need to fight now. Please open your eyes and let’s talk again.”

BMOM ➭ 130 ꕤ ꕤ ꕤ SVEN DIONE TAN’S POINT OF VIEW – “How are you?” I asked Apple in a low baritone. She looked at me nervously, and I wasn’t sure why. She took a deep breath before gathering the courage to meet my eyes. Those same beautiful eyes that first captivated me. As much as I hate to admit it, because of those eyes, I forgot—just for a moment—that MaiMai was the woman I loved. There was something magical in her gaze that pulled me into another world and drove me crazy. One night I’ll never forget.

I was no one’s but the Lord’s, I was the apple of his eyes, but those eyes, those tempest blue, looked at me differently–with want, with desire, that made my heart flutter. Maybe, just maybe, finding out what ‘his submissive’ meant wouldn’t hurt at all. Just once. Just enough… then I could let it go.

at the s for you to your to your to your to your to your to your to your you to your to your to your to your to your to your to your to your to your to your she to your to your to His eyes were as beautiful as those of Mateo, like exactly the same eyes that I sometimes wondered if I was staring at those of Mateo. I refused to let tears slide down my cheeks, not anymore. I can't keep making myself a slave and a weak, helpless girl. I won't do tears again because it makes me feel so weak inside of me. Although sometimes I wish I could better shed those tears, there are days when it feels like my heart has been ripped from my chest due to the pains I have held within it. all thanks to Apple Mus

Like a god playing at being human. The second his gaze met mine, his lazy grin deepened, that sharp amusement flickering brighter in his eyes as he raised the apple and took a slow, deliberate bite. I stared up at him, eyes wide, heart pounding, and at that moment, there was only one thought echoing in my head. The Goddess really didn’t answer my prayers, did she?

[Apple] Raising a single eyebrow, a young man with dazzling golden hazel eyes helps me regain my footing. My breath catches, as his warm hands send tingles along my arms. “It's dangerous out here, Miss,” he warns, as he hands me my bag, his face blank and uninterested.“You should watch your step.” “Thank you,” I reply nervously as I lean over to gather my remaining items off the ground. “My name’s Apple,” I start to say as I look up again only to discover that he has vanished, almost as if he was never there.

I found myself blushing at his words and couldn't look away even if I wanted to. “I should also thank the stars for giving me a Greek god as a husband but unfortunately he's the Apple of every woman's eyes and it's irritating..” I mumbled with sleepy eyes and I chuckled lightly… “Even though I'm the apple of other women’s eyes. You are the diamond in my eyes and you are the only one I love..” He said with a smile on his face but I was struggling to stay awake so we could keep talking but unfortunately I seemed to underestimate myself when it comes to sleep..

Onur-Love wins, and the forbidden apple is sweeter than everything, only we know that because we experienced it. Lenor-Let everyone gets such love.

Xander. "Can I not marry you then?" That boring utterance has become a mantra on my mind followed by every inch of her being. Her eyes have always been capturing the fantasies out of me. Her smile has been the apple of my eyes. What the hell! Who says apple of my eyes?! Where did that corny and lame statement even come from? But dammit! I am lost every time. I am the type of person who will always find his way back to his throne of honor and pride but for some reason when I happened to stare at her face, I even forget my name. Oh shit! That's lame again.