Novels by sumandbidh

His expressions are telling me, he is ready to kill anyone, right now. Okay, more precisely, me. But that's alright, as I get to see his oh so good face.His hair is as darkish brown as cocoa, his eyes green. They held hues of the forest, surrounded with dark moss. It was kind of earthy green, that revives the grass after a cruel, unforgiving winter. Interwoven shades, hiding the chaotic nature behind. Never before have eyes clutched such danger and beauty, all at once. He had a sharp nose, and lips were better not explained. His features were reckless, untamed, yet captivating.Awestruck by his god like features, for god knows how long, I came back to the planet when I saw him snapping his fingers in front of me. Then I noticed my hand still clutching his. I quickly let it go.When I gained my so-called consciousness, he asked, "Do you usually shut down for few seconds, then regain composure? Or its just me?"

"I like me better when I'm with you..." I and Violet sang along while watching the last scene of To all the boys I've loved before."You want pancakes with chocolate syrup, or Maple syrup?" Violet asked."Chocolate.""Okay." With that, she made her exit. Confused? Well, what happened is that when we heard that loud thud, something unbelievable happened. You know, the most unpredictable. Being the two most strong women, I admire in my life, my aunt and my mom appeared out of nowhere.*Flashback*I was going to answer but was cut off with a loud thud.Some cartons flew in the air and a window came into view. Not only a window but two creatures, who looked like women."Mom? Helena? How did you guys know-" My mom interrupted my question, and said, "We'll talk about that later, we have more important things to do right now."

After I got that call from the kidnappers, probably Verinos, because they didn't ask for any money, I called Charles. We both made our way to the given address. We several times tried calling Kevin, to make sure is he actually kidnapped, or it is just a bait to get to us.We tried to track his mobile phone, but we were not able to, because it was switched off.Helena is at home with my mom. She herself is a good attacker and defender, as my mom. But Charles preferred them being at home.So, here we are, at the entrance of 64D, hiding behind a wall. I am standing behind Charles, with my knees slightly ducked, gun pressed against my outer right thigh, as we slowly moved towards our left.Two bouncers were standing at the gate, with rifles in their hands. They were facing their back towards us.We know what to do.We walked towards them s

"Rrrriiiinnngggg!!!" the bell rung signaling the end of the class. Only One class left before lunch.You can survive it Rose.I rushed out of the class, hanging my bag on my shoulder. I reached my locker and switched my economics books with history. History.My consciousness can betray me anytime. I can already feel my eyes drooping. Who the hell has history early in the morning? I practically dragged my legs to the second floor, holding on the railing as if I would pass out if I don't. Violet had already left for chemistry. I exhaled when I reached the second last stair, and lost my balance and tripped on the last stair. Clumsy Rose.My toe hurts like anything now. This led to me walking to the class, slower than a tortoise. After several sunlit days, I finally reached my class. It had already started, so when I stepped into the room, all the heads whipped toward me. Yeah, y

"Rrrriiiinnngggg!!!" the bell rung signaling the end of the class. Only One class left before lunch.You can survive it Rose.I rushed out of the class, hanging my bag on my shoulder. I reached my locker and switched my economics books with history. History.My consciousness can betray me anytime. I can already feel my eyes drooping. Who the hell has history early in the morning? I practically dragged my legs to the second floor, holding on the railing as if I would pass out if I don't. Violet had already left for chemistry. I exhaled when I reached the second last stair, and lost my balance and tripped on the last stair. Clumsy Rose.My toe hurts like anything now. This led to me walking to the class, slower than a tortoise. After several sunlit days, I finally reached my class. It had already started, so when I stepped into the room, all the heads whipped toward me. Yeah, y

We all had our breakfast and headed towards our own businesses. This is one of the things of my family, I like the most. No matter what, our entire family has the breakfast together in the morning.The weather was even cooler today, as the sky seemed darker and colder. The floor was chilled against my bare foot, but my palms were warmer which I often use to rub over my arm, in order to calm the chills.When I entered my study room after lingering around the house for a while, I found uncle Charles sitting on a chair, on the opposite side of my desk. Studying some photographs, which I wasn't getting a clear vision of. The glass window of the room was fogged, which gave a blurred view of snowy white scenery in the unroofed yard.I sat on my revolving chair, giving him a curious look and waiting for him look up at me and tell me, what is it. As in cue, he whipped his head towards me and gave a how-is-this-possible look. I con