Her wandering gaze came up to his face and warmth shot painfully up her neck.
His brows shot up.
Katie's brows shot up.
His brows shot up and his eyes twinkled.
A sharp pain shot through her ankle and a cry escaped her lips as she dropped back to the ground.
His voice shot out after her and she darted for the bedroom.
One hand shot out in an instinctive search for anything to stop her fall.
Her gaze shot past Adrienne and her face turned scarlet.
He shot her a warning look.
Fritz shot her a sour look.
But I know for a fact that the glowing end of a cigarette butt can be seen as far away as an arrow can be shot accurately.
She shot back, kicking sand in his direction.
Her gaze tried to outrun the headlights and then followed the broken line on the highway as it leaped from the dark and shot forward, disappearing under the truck.
His brows shot up.
The few times Howie was out of ear shot, the rest of us gossiped about his love life like back fence crones but failed to reach a consensus.
With one leg in my house and one leg out, my man Aldo Benitez shot him.
Aldo shot him in the leg, not wishing to kill him, which I assure you he could have easily done.
Pain shot through her as Talon bit into one arm.
The vamp's head exploded with the first shot of his hand cannon, the bullet missing Bianca by a couple inches.
I think he blames me because he ruined a sweater when he got shot today.
She shot him a look, suspecting he was messing with her.
She'd shot two men with it.
Jenn shot the second one.
Lacy's eyebrows shot up.
Jake shot off a burst of rounds as several vamps raced across the courtyard, their red eyes glowing and growls loud.
He ducked into a doorway while Damian shot two more vamps and reappeared, the blueprints on the screen.
When he lighted the oil a hundred tongues of flame shot up, and the effect was really imposing.
The Wizard raised one of his revolvers and fired into the throng of his enemies, and the shot resounded like a clap of thunder in that silent place.
Then a few of them advanced until another shot from the Wizard's revolver made them retreat.
On the morning of June 28, 1914, Archduke Franz Ferdinand of Austria and his wife Sophie, Duchess of Hohenberg, were shot dead in Sarajevo by nineteen-year-old assassin Gavrilo Princip.
The minute we do, the people doing those jobs should become operators of the new machines—and get big raises because their productivity just shot way up.
Now, things have shot forward.
A bright idea, however, shot into my mind, and the problem was solved.
I climbed the monument, counting the steps, and wondering as I went higher and yet higher if the soldiers had climbed this great stairway and shot at the enemy on the ground below.
They told stories of their wonderful feats with fowl, fish and quadruped--how many wild ducks and turkeys they had shot, what "savage trout" they had caught, and how they had bagged the craftiest foxes, outwitted the most clever 'possums and overtaken the fleetest deer, until I thought that surely the lion, the tiger, the bear and the rest of the wild tribe would not be able to stand before these wily hunters.
Men are advertised that at a certain hour and minute these bolts will be shot toward particular points of the compass; yet it interferes with no man's business, and the children go to school on the other track.
At one o'clock the next day Massasoit "brought two fishes that he had shot," about thrice as big as a bream.
Then came the distant report of a shot, and our troops could be seen hurrying to the crossing.
At the same instant the sun came fully out from behind the clouds, and the clear sound of the solitary shot and the brilliance of the bright sunshine merged in a single joyous and spirited impression.
Two were misdirected and the shot went too high, but the last round fell in the midst of a group of hussars and knocked three of them over.