Behind Her Eyes Book Series Novels & Stories

and then again there was nothing but silence as the two just looked outside the window and then she turned and looked at him. she had never really seen anyone with the same color eyes is that he had period most of the packs had brown eyes. She had seen them change numerous times and their eyes just became a little bit later and almost like a jack-o'-lantern they glowed in a way like a candle was behind them. His eyes were blue though. They held an intelligence that not many people in their kind were outwardly showing. He knew things about their particular kind and everything else that had gone on in the world. He knew that he was supposed to be a leader. She knew that he could probably answe

They weren’t here last week, so I am guessing they must have transferred into this class. “Hey, my name is Gareth, and this is my cousin Elias.” Gareth says. “My name is Sapphire, and it is nice to meet the two of you.” I tell them. Gareth seems nice, but when Elias turns to look at me, I freeze. He has the most intriguing eyes I have ever seen. They are like gold coins with little splashes of red. It reminds me of a flame. There is something weirdly familiar about them. Something about him makes me very uncomfortable, but I hide it. He turns away from me, and I relax a little. There is something about both of these guys that has my hackles raised. I will see what Dad has to say ab

After my eyes were plucked out, I lay on the operating table with two empty sockets on my face, resembling that of a broken doll. Samuel Sterling felt no guilt. He picked up my eyes to examine them and praised them, saying, "Daeleen was right. These really are a beautiful pair of eyes! I promised you, Daeleen. I will make all your wishes come true." As the anesthesia's effect slowly wore off, I could not help but cry out in pain. Samuel finally turned his attention to me as if blaming me for interrupting his memories of Daeleen.

the girl looks in his direction, she has a short hair, rounded face, and a cheeky smile. “I was wondering if you have seen other copies of that book? I’d like to read and purchase myself,” he responds. “Of course, there’s another one but it’s a hardbound book just behind you. Do you know about this series too?” the girl starts a conversation. “No, but I want to, thanks,” he turns around and there were four bundled hardbound books behind him, each representing a color: orange, blue, red, and yellow. The girl returns back to her book and continues reading. Lucas grabs the set and carries it nonchalantly as he walks toward the back part of the boutique. This was enough time for his curse to tak

A tinge of disapproval touched my core before I remembered that this was a vision and not reality. Skipping into the room in hot pursuit of the second woman was a young boy who I guessed to be around nine or ten. One look at eyes that were like melted chocolate orbs that were framed by raven black hair told me all that I needed to know that I was looking at a younger version of Lance.

, Fleki whispers, “No, I can hear her heart beating.” Rubbing my eyes as they opened, briefly blinded by the late afternoon sun beaming through the forest canopy above where I lay. I squinted, and when my eyes finally focussed, I realised a pair of eyes glistening with gold, and long black lashes that curled upwards, so intensity that made me gasp, were staring right back at me. “Please don't hurt me “. Frantically I started searching the ground for something to protect myself with. Then, realising my search was futile, I abruptly sat up, trying to muster as much dignity as I could.

All of our eyes are focused on this heavenly creature. I am mesmerized. I feel her love. I feel her hate. The eclipse is over and the moon shines only on her. She seemed to be radiating in it. From a distance you could tell her hair is brown, but as she walks closer you can just see a touch of silver in her curls. She has the most intoxicating smell of honey. Pools and Pools of honey. I look up and see her jeweled blue eyes searching all of our heads as she walks slowly toward us. She is looking around. Searching. She is searching for me. I just know it. My wolf is howling with a pride I have never seen before. His howls seemed to attract her as if she could hear him. The moment her eyes met

I asked, opening another bottle. “How long have I known you?” I shook my head in resignation. I sometimes forget the bastard knows me more than anyone. And knowing him, he will keep asking until I yield. I took out my phone, swiped the screen until I came across Liam's pictures, and passed it to him. “I can see why your mind is f*cked up.” He observed quietly. “Lenses?” He asked, pointing at Liam's eyes. “ No,” I muttered with pride as he passed the phone back to me.

Sensing something off I raised my large hands to either side of the Shield and pressed slightly, bringing her spinning session to a stop, I felt her body's energy begin to pulse at odd intervals. As she held her head trying to focus or regain her senses I looked up and saw the small circular entrance where the Green Grass grew only to see it set aflame and red fire raged as bright as a Super Nova as it changed to white and blue and back again. She finally focused again so I brought my eyes down to her level without blinking. "Pretty." "..." (that's never happened before) "What do you see?" "Abyssal Blue Eyes... Y?.. They're really pretty!"

To be honest, my libido went up, causing irregular pulses in several parts of my body. We arrived at a room. A woman with horns and red eyes flashed, intercepted. "A new girl again?" She asked. "She's not a prisoner for you to take her soul," Kevin argued without answering the horned woman's question. "So she's not my meal candidate?" I started to get goosebumps. Meal candidate? So the horned girl was going to eat me and Jack brought me here on purpose to... “Jack… who is that woman?” I whispered. “She is… she is… my wife….”