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He only brought it up as a bluff, a threat. Helen stepped into the room only to see Nathaniel's pallor. "You look terrible. Is something wrong?" The rims of Nathaniel's eyes were tinged with redness, and he looked at Helen. She shared my resemblance, but that was where the similarities came to an end. The loving relationship he had, he had it with me. Our relationship was irreplaceable, or it was supposed to be. His hands tightened around the divorce papers. 'Why'd I mistake her for Ginny? That one-night-stand was an accident, but everything after that was…'

A witch's magic is never truly lost. As I made my way to meet with the pack doctors, a pair of blue eyes kept invading my thoughts and I knew that until I had her, I wouldn't be able to get her out of my head.

Her eyes were brown, as if she matched them with the color of the furniture. As their eyes met, she closed her book without turning towards them. It made them feel uneasy as they could see the malice and hatred in her eyes. She slowly turned around, facing them, then she stood up and walked towards the other door. With a gesture of her hand, she asked them to go inside, as if she was waiting for them.

, she said, keeping her eyes on the page and taking a sip. "Sorry? Didn't get you", I muttered. "The book", she said. "Oh! Do you have a third eye? I mean how did you know that I was trying to read the title", I asked. "Obviously, you would. You never saw me reading a book and it may make you curious about what I am reading. No?", she said. My eyes popped out. She finally looked at me. Undoubtedly, she looked like another woman in glasses. Her eyes looked bigger and she looked much mature.

“Take them off.” She blinked her bambi eyes again. Damnit, why did she have to keep looking so innocent? It didn’t matter that he had this sudden ache to bury himself in her hot yielding body, at the end of the day, she was a whore. “Now.” “I’m on it…” Swiftly, she pried open one of her eyes and with expert fingers, she pulled out her dark grey contacts to give way to her sparkling blue eyes. She proceeded to do the same with the next eye and when she was done, she looked up again at him.

I should ask him after the meal was over. On his right was a smiling short woman. She had dark hair, a mix between brown and black, and freckles all over her face. The woman beside her gave me a small smile. She had hair as white as snow. Her eyes were golden like fire. She seemed timid. There was another woman on the Head’s left-hand side. She had only one eye. The other eyelid was sewn shut. So were her lips. I shuddered and gulped down the scream that almost left my mouth.

Yet. Her lashes lower, slow, almost heavy, and then I see it. The faint shine that catches against the light. Moisture. Her eyes aren’t crying, not yet, but they’re close. Too close. And it twists something sharp in my chest, something I don’t like. I don’t want those tears anywhere near her. I lean forward, barely an inch, but it’s enough. My gaze pulls toward the book in her hands like gravity itself shifted. What did she read? What line of ink and paper cut deep enough to bring those unwanted guests into her eyes?

She sat down in the chair behind the desk, her eyes scanning the room once more before coming to rest on a small, leather-bound book that lay open on the desk. The book was old and worn, its pages yellowed with age. The mysterious woman's eyes scanned the pages, her expression intent. As she read, her eyes narrowed, her mind racing with the implications of what she was reading. It was a prophecy, one that spoke of a great and powerful woman, one who would bring about a new era of peace and prosperity. But the prophecy also spoke of danger, of a great and ancient evil that threatened to destroy everything. The mysterious woman's eyes locked onto the final sentence of the prophecy, her heart r

The End of Book 1 AUTHOR'S NOTE: My dearest followers, Thank you so much for the support you give me on this journey, and I hope to see you again in the new book. I always love to hear from you and see your likes, just as I'm also thrilled to see new followers. But I would also jump for joy if you share this with your friends. To give you more ideas about how the next story would go, this is the synopsis. THROUGH YOUR EYES 2 I learned about his secret, and my revenge began. I didn't care anymore about the consequences of my decision; I was too blinded by all the lies.

I was about to walk out the door but I became too late, because a respectable man was standing there already watching me and blocking the way. "You have such a very beautiful eyes, my lady." His hoarse voice echoed in my head. His posture, the way he spoke, I’m sure he was a nobleman. "Prince Zandrus, we need to go. The youngest Prince's team will be heading out now..." said the man behind him. The man also looked at me and was obviously amazed at the color of my eyes. I blinked so many times, I don't understand what's going on anymore. My extrasensory is not shutting down, I could still feel everything beyond my normal range and I know my eyes are still on their beautiful shade. I can't res