Turn Your Angel Eyes My Way Novels & Stories

Smirking and smiling In victory, Angelus commanded the scientists to close their eyes. After Angelus was sure the scientists had closed their eyes, She told the scientists that they are gonna help the first person they see as soon as they open their eyes In whatever she asks of and they are not gonna have a choice except they want to die of heart attack. Walking towards where her body was squatted, Angelus Astra-Projected back into her body. Looking at the scientists who still had their eyes closed, Angelus chuckled and snapped her fingers and Immediately she snapped her fingers,The scientists opened their eyes and saw her.

“I’m about to lose my life here and you’re trying to make my death look uncomfortable.” “For the fact that you’re dying why bother making it look comfortable??” “That doesn’t even make sense!” Seven threw his hands in the air. “It does. You’re just too stupid to understand.” “Careful.” Seven waved an index finger about her face. “You’re going too far.” “Sorry.” Angel hung her head. Witt Lowry’s “Dreaming With Our Eyes Open,” piano intro filled the room. “Your phone,” Angel said. That was Seven’s ringtone.

Seven said and moved closer and then closed his eyes Rose started singing 🎶my sleeping angel 🎶I opened my eyes and saw an angel 🎶I took his hand and he lead me to paradise 🎶we sat and our fate was revealed 🎶I saw destiny within his smile happiness was in his heart 🎶and this dream was inside my head 🎶I awoke just as I asleep 🎶but now with you inside my life 🎶and your love inside my soul 🎶 My Sleeping Angel She stopped and checked Seven "Are you sleeping?" She asked "Why are you hiding your voice?" Seven asked and opened his eyes "I guess I'm good" Rose smiled "It's long since I heard a voice like that" Seven said

I stare straight ahead at the black shirt that covers his chest. Big warm palms enclose the crook of my neck and his thumbs caress my jawline. I gasp and close my eyes, drawing in big breaths. Fuck! With his thumb to my chin, he tilts my head. "Open your eyes, Angel Face”He coos and I opened my eyes and peer up nervously at him. Oh my God.

“I trust you more than anyone in the world, babe. It’s them I don’t trust. The people you’ll meet. You’re so goddamn beautiful, Angel. People with eyes would fall in love with you. And I’m not—” he breathed in, his whole speech that he tried so hard to memorize came out sounding like a child whining, “—I’m not gonna be able to handle all that.” Angel continued to listen. Patient. Understanding. “Don’t even get near anyone. Don’t look them in the eye. Don’t breathe next to them. I’m a very jealous bastard. I don’t share.”

It popped the little bubble she had created and let reality back in. “Close your eyes and focus on me, angel,” Zane whispered so quietly in her ear she almost missed it. But she did as he told her. She tried to turn her ears off and instead focus on the feel of Zane’s skin and his familiar scent.

It required her a couple of moments to move past her bewilderment and understand that he wasn’t harming her, his look was hotly raking all over her shaking body, until clearly fulfilled that everything was in moderately great shape he raised his eyes to meet hers all out. His eyes, which she’d had so little chance to really investigate, were deplorably lovely. They were chocolate brown and set between extraordinarily thick, dark lashes and underneath clearing foreheads and the present moment they were seething with something. His expression could have been depicted as anger. His hands delivered her shoulders and crawled dependent upon her face… Laura winced somewhat at the contact yet his to

Each passing second pushed her closer to the edge, her heart pounding as if it might explode. She rose onto her toes, tilted her head back, and kissed him, her actions filled with desperation. Like a snake, she coiled herself around his tall, lean frame, her trembling hands sliding toward his waistband. His sapphire-blue eyes darkened, deep and unreadable. “You’re the one who begged for this,” he murmured.

I walked out of the cafe ignoring them. I walked a few steps ahead but collided with a wall, a wall in the middle of the road? I raised my head and my eyes fell on icy cold, devilish eyes, his mesmerizing orbs fixed with mine for a mere second and his stare turned warm. He was boring his soul in mine, and for a split of a second I melted into his eyes. "You were saying something Angel?" his voice broke the air in the atmosphere. "I..." I started nervously but couldn't form any words, his eyes raked my body giving me shivers, aroused me even more.

he purred, raking his eyes over me again, making me squirm. I wrenched the door open and glared at him. “You’re not my man, so get the hell out!” I shouted. “Whatever you say, Angel.” He chuckled and left, but not before shooting me his flirty wink. I dried my hair off, straightening it and applied my make-up. Again, I hardly ever wear any make up, even to parties, so I just added a little silver eye shadow and some mascara, switching my clear lip gloss, for pink.