Behind Her Eyes Ending Novels & Stories

After a moment of silence, Andrew said, “Okay.” The video ended.

The battle begins to clear a bit, I march forward searching for more foes but then an explosion rings out a good distance from me, an incendiary cannonball detonates in front of me releasing its payload of burning, the world goes silent as I immediately block the ordinance with my shield but the force from the blast is still enough to blow me back. I feel a powerful thud on my head as I hit the ground back first. My vision becomes increasingly blurred, I see other Legionnaires around me coated in flames, with their screams being slowly muffled by the effects of my own head slowly dying. Maybe this is my time, I will finally die. Again I am wrong as I feel myself being lifted on top of a shie

And she also wouldn't have been so desperate to ask the King and Queen to release her from the competition, and to not make her waste an entire year here. What was she thinking when she decided to take the damn thing from her eyes and look at herself in the mirror when she knew she was going to see her death? How insane has she become to do that? "What are you thinking?" Adonis asked, staring at me and bringing me back to reality. Sigh. "Just... What was this idiot thinking when she decided to see her death?"

Here she thought she had locked everything behind her. . . . Thanks for reading….

He tenderly brought her hand to his mouth and gently kissed it. Pain seared through my body as my eyes lost focus. The faces of my family blurred until I could no longer see them. I tried to move my arms to rub my eyes, but I was unable to move. Panic set in as I began to struggle. Finally, opening my eyes, James Cooper’s face came into focus.

As I walked out of the room, Amanda's desperate screams echoed behind me, but I never looked back. She was not sorry for what she had done. She was only afraid because she had lost everything.

Every instinct screamed to storm in, but the fear of what she’d say—what he’d see in her eyes—kept him frozen. ​This wasn’t infidelity. It was rebirth. ​He’d never realized how much of her he’d buried until now. Every motion in that room told the story of a woman reclaiming herself. And though it gutted him, he couldn’t deny it—she was magnificent. ​But as he watched, something shifted. The candles flickered, shadows stretching. Mariam’s gaze lifted, and for a split second, she looked directly toward the doorway. ​James froze. ​Had she seen him?

Simply settle back, achieve a state of relaxation, and allow us to observe the spectacle together. Gazing into the profound, bottomless vacancy behind her eyes, I arrived at the absolute and unshakeable certainty that she had irrevocably lost every vestige of her sanity.

I say with certainty “What are you talking about!” She snaps at me and I see her eyes fill with tears I briefly explain what happened when she drank from the chalice, I can’t explain why my eyes were glowing but I definitely recognise her as my queen. And although she’s in shock she shakes it off. She said nothing was going to ruin our day and she sticks with it. I don’t know if she’s understanding the seriousness of what happened or if she’s just covering it over but I follow her lead and we head back out.

I had no energy left for her pleas and sidestepped her, heading for the door. Betty shrieked from behind me, "Aria, you heartless monster! You'll pay for this!" I did not look back. Instead, I left her with a parting shot. "Payback's already here. It's just not for me." Stepping out of the hospital, the sunlight washed over me, clearing away the shadows of the ward. I breathed in deeply and felt an unexpected sense of peace. It turned out that releasing my grip on the past felt so freeing.