Behind Her Eyes Book Series Novels & Stories

The horizon glowed red, and red always meant blood. Waiting at the ridge was Maelis Rowan. Her long white hair caught the wind like threads of frost, and her eyes—clouded with visions—looked past Serenya, past Kaelen, into places neither could follow. She leaned heavily on her staff, as though age had finally caught her all at once. “You carry the fire,” Maelis whispered. “The Pact burns in your heart.” Serenya nodded. “The dragon chose me.” She paused, the memory of Cyrion’s scream echoing in her mind. “But it nearly consumed us both.”

At the jaw and the dark eyes and the specific, complete attention of someone who had been paying attention since the second library session and had never once stopped. “Yes?” he said. “Yes,” she said. He held her gaze. Something moved across his face. She didn’t have a word for it. She’d never seen it before. Something entirely new. Something that was all the other expressions simultaneously — the real smile, the open version, the patient certain look, the grief-and-gratitude look, all of them at once — and then something beyond all of them. Something that was only this. Only now. “Whatever comes after,” he said softly.

I place my hand on her back, trying to soothe her. "It hurts." She mumbles in between sobs. I move some of the hair from her face and can feel that she's running warmer than usual. She looks up at me, and her eyes are glowing purple. I take in a sharp breath, not expecting her to be showing any signs of her powers developing, but I give her a small, reassuring smile.

“You know… I hate spicy foods. It… isn’t the cup of my tea… so I was wondering if it is to your liking like what I have seen. Those times… you faked your identity to be me…” Coughing, the girl can’t help but want to drink some water. “Wa… water…” Eyes closed, she begged for a drink. And with her sight filled with the back of her eyelid, she did not even see the smirk on Kianna’s lips “Sure, I am kind enough to give you some” And so, water was given to her. She emptied the bottle in just one go. Coughing once again, she saw the dead eyes of Kianna staring at her.

Behind those eyes San could see an ocean of fire that was ready to burn her alive. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

She has no time to buy a different one. She was picked up by Theo at exactly 7 pm that evening and his eyes went round with appreciation as he took in the whole package. He thought he hit the jackpot. While he was rejoicing, Eliza was feeling the opposite. For some reason, the person she has in mind as a date was a European-looking male with deep set gray eyes who happened to be staring at her when they entered the restaurant. Those gray eyes are looking stormy right now as he took in the pair who just entered the restaurant. Eliza's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets when her eyes collided with his. Did she just conjure him up. Why is he causing unwanted sensations in her? Isn't she fi

with a heart at the end seemed simple enough. I easily drifted off to sleep...... First, I heard the howling and I was deep in the forest, I looked down I was barefoot but the twigs and bottom of the forest didn’t seem to hurt. I was wearing the gown I tried on early today with my hair flowing in the breeze. I walked forward making my way through the trees following the howling. It was the dead of night and the moon glowed lighting my path until I came to an opening and realized I was at the waterfall where Rogan and I have spent so much time. At first, I thought it was just the light coming from the moon but then I saw two beautiful women on either side of the water both with their hands o

- she said to herself, rubbing eyes lightly with her hand. After all, Nadir had spent all her life in the Underworld, and to feed she would always go out at night, returning before sunrise, so she was not used to it, and the sun's rays striking her eyes were not pleasant. Nadir got up and pulled the blinds all the way down, then folded the couch she slept on and stowed the sheets in it.

she repeated, teasing me before sauntering off. It was a vacuum here. Everywhere was dark. Zita had pure daffodil colored eyes that beamed radiantly. She had supervisions, and same for Wendy who had brigy onyx-amethyst, or dark purple eyes as she called it. Well, I needed to use my super vision. Shifting to my vampire form, the entire place shone brightly. I could see even germs roaming around- well, maybe not that superior. We searched our asses out. Well maybe there was no way we could find that book. Did the book even exist, or was there ever a book like that.

Hello readers, I'm sorry for the long break. I didn't really know this book was garnering views. If I get enough views on this update i will continue. Let me know if you'd like me to continue the eyes that watched or start a fresh werewolf romance