You Re The Apple Of My Eye Novels & Stories

“Mom, what's happening? How am I here?” My mom bore a smile on her face. “Not yet Amelie. Not yet. You have to go. Athena watches over you.” Her voice echoed as I watched them fade into thin air. ***** "Amelie! Amelie! Amelie!" I jerked upward, gasping for breath. My lungs suddenly became filled as I continued panting. "Are you alright? Are you alright?" A light-skinned face with some dark blue eyes registered when I looked up.

“I remember the day when you told me That I was special and too naive to see The day you held my hands was my happiest For I knew that with you, I’m the luckiest.” The crowd remained speechless, not a whisper could be heard from them. I might have screwed it big time for them not to say anything. And so, I decided to shut my eyes and pour my remaining energy into the last part of the song. “Ohh… You are the apple of my eyes The sun that makes me smile You were the light of my days Filling me hope in your good ol’ ways Why… Why did you have to leave and go? Leaving me with questions and in awe

"Yes, I put her down on the application. Honesty is important in any relationship," I gave Libra sad eyes. Honesty? From me? I can't recall all the times I've looked into a girlfriend's tearful gaze and said 'No, I'm not seeing anyone else. I only have eyes for you.' I learned that 'only have eyes for you' was a nice add-on when I turned 19. Hell, I've used those lines on three different girls in one night.

Shutting my eyes slightly, I whispered a few words of prayers to the moon goddess, my heart filled with gratitude— “Don’t you think the crew might be worried about us?” Jax's voice sharply interrupted my prayers. I frowned internally, but stopped to start unpacking the fruits from the bag. “Worrying Is for the fragile-hearted” I said and Jax gave me a defiant look as if I was bladdling nonsense. “ I hate him so much” I muttered under my breath, handing Jax some red apples. “ How about you try this fruit out? Human's consumes them so often”

“Put it on your head. Now.” My hands trembled as I held the apple, my mind spinning. This couldn’t be happening. He couldn’t be serious. But the look in his eyes told me he was.

Clara seemed to be the first one to notice my furious blush," She is turning red." This sentence of hers seemed to manage to bring the focus of those green eyes back on me, there was a barely noticeable twitch at the corner of his lips and I didn't know if it was intentionally flashed at me or not but the wetness between thighs began rising anyways. Shit, Evelyn! Get hold of yourself! "Evelyn is still as cute as she was," He took an apple from the basket and raised it to his mouth, taking a bite as he leaned against the counter staring at me, "Still somewhere the same....little girl."

He broke into a polite smile, so I also smiled back. “Done, Dr. Red?” he asked, staring into my face. He must have seen my cherry-like eye bags. “Yes,” I replied, handing him the phone. To my relief, Atty. Evarez just shut his mouth even if his eyes spoke those unspoken questions. “Dr. Red, the people are coming already.” I couldn’t care less already, even if there were battalions of them.

Her body shuddered in awareness, while she had been yelling and snapping and bawling almost altogether, he had been so cool watching as all her features bounced in his front. If they were apples, it would have fallen and he would have gone for the kill, but no, these particular apples, never fall down, they stay there for days, months and years to come, which makes it hard to pluck since you have to directly go to it's root, and you won't pluck, you could only take a bite. "Why does he find everything I'm saying funny?", she thought inwardly. His heavily hooded eyes of stormy blue-black gaze, raked over her possessively and she felt the power of his eyes, searching and stripping her off her

(YOUNG) ALPHA CALEB. "What if you found out I was not good enough for you?" She was speaking in a soft voice, biting her lips, but her eyes were staring directly at me. "Anya, who am I to judge if you’re not good enough for me? How about you? Do you think I’m not good enough for you?" Her eyes widened as she pulled her hand away from mine and crossed her arms over her chest, and began walking. I followed after her, leaving a distance between us as I waited for her response.

"But you told me not to come back after the operation." "It's because I want you to be present when the doctor removes the bandage from my eyes," he explained, smiling. "I want you to be the first person I see that day." "That will make your mother cry." "My mother would understand. She's the most understanding woman on the planet. And you did sound like her at times. " Angela smiled as she said, "And that must be a pain in your ass." "Not at all. Your voices, on the other hand, inspire me to fight for hope. Angela, you inspire me to travel the world again. And I'd like you to be here by then. "