Novel & Cerita Behind Her Eyes Book

There was sudden tranquility behind the doors. The stillness was deafening but I know that the igniting chaos was stirring beneath the hush. The moment my eyes fluttered wide, I can feel the shifting hues of my orbs, like a beast that knows how to camouflage throughout the course. It was also further bizarre that my senses heightened that even a drop of sweat on the ground, my eyes can follow its ebb of dipping. "Xiomara... what's happening to your eyes?"

She quickly wiped her tears away with the sleeve of her cardigan and turned behind. She saw her backpack hanging low to her eye level. She had dropped it in the school. She snatched it from the person and got up. She slid it on her left shoulder and looked up to thank them. Her crystal blue eyes met glassy grey ones. In those grey eyes was a well-set foundation, as if he was quite concrete about all that really mattered. His grey eyes had a settling effect, reassuring in their reflectiveness. Midwinter eyes ebbed ever so gently with cement. It accentuated every feature glistening like stars melted in platinum. You could simply say that it was the grey of the last ashes on the fire, tossed up

Thus, she wants to avoid it. While she was still thinking about it, the crouching girl suddenly raised her head and their eyes met. Althea stared at her peculiar eyes. She was meters away from her but she could vaguely see its color. It was gray, nearly silver. The odd girl’s eyes are oddly pretty. Althea was so fascinated by it that she forgot to walk away.

Her mouth was open and closed as she looked down unsure to name the number of hours as she herself has no idea about how many hours would she take to complete the book. "Let it be". He dropped the book down gaining her eye's attention to him as at the same time he looked up at her. And damn the sudden eye connection sent sparks in his body as his eyes connected with her large crystal shining eyes. Her eyes are giving a look of pure innocence. He wonders if she felt the same sparkling sensation too when her eyes met his. Blinking away he continued. "This is enough. I'm being enough merciful to let go this time. But one more complaint and one more disobedience....you remember my words".

Ogali’. I pushed my glasses up my nose a bit then I sat down silently. ‘Psst!’, I heard from behind me. I didn’t turn of course. ‘Psst!’, I turned slightly and Beck Jameson was staring at me with his hazel eyes. I wasn’t scared of him like everyone else in school because minus the whole bad boy façade he is just a strangled little penguin to me.

But What? Taking a seat beside the window, elegantly she removed her shades and placed it on the small table. Her eyes that lacked light and spirit peered outside the white floating clouds. They were no longer hidden behind those brown contact lenses. Her natural emerald eyes were dimmed with gloom and exclude melancholy. The scene from the previous night began to play before her eyes.

She took the book from the table and placed it in between us, took both of the bird eyes and put one on each of my palm. " What are these?" I was just being curious. " A vulture's eyes", she snapped and continued rummaging through the pages of the book. The eyes were still moist, as if it was just cut out from the poor vulture. She took few drops of each of the liquid and rubbed on her palm. " I need your memories of her to determine where she is", she closed my palm in with the eyes, " so I need you to think about her, create her picture in your mind", I nodded.

Never have I killed and it meant something other than to save myself. I walked over to her as she sat behind the bed. The blood from the inn keeper's body was looking closer to her and she looked pale. Paler then I enjoyed her delicate body. Her beautiful blue eyes were staring at that blood like it was telling her secrets-whispering. Like a rabbit she looked like she would bolt any second.

I begin to look around hurriedly so that I can get the idea of it all, before she comes to her room. Walking around like an aimless dog, I begin to check different things until my eyes fall on something I didn't expect my eyes would be on. Getting my hands on the book, written at the back is, 'my secrets..' I know that kind of book could be a lie and also, it can contain some elements of truth. I opened up and what I set my eyes on almost got my leg trembling. 'What! she planned all this.' I almost couldn't believe my eyes, because the sight of the plan is so terrifying.

Maybe they warned her against it, or she just didn't want to ask, whichever it is, I'm grateful for it. "You pretend to be scared of them," she said casually, now brushing my brow. "But you're not." I swallowed, "What makes you think so? I mean, you're seeing me for just the first time." She leaned closer, her lips ghosting over my ear, "I read people, darling." She whispered, "And your eyes? There's no fear. They're the eyes of a girl who bites back... Very similar Ice king." A shiver crawled through me, but I said nothing.