Behind Her Eyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Covering her face with a vile, leaving only her eyes uncovered. Already going back on words of not forgiving Ruby, Eric's heart melted. Eric nearly lost his breath. She looked exactly like he saw her one month ago. Her blue eyes was enough to give away her beauty. She looked so beautiful with just those dark blue eyes of her. He knew that no matter where she goes, if he sees those eyes, he will know it's her. He will always recognize those beautiful blue eyes anywhere.

Leonard When I looked into her eyes, she had allegations against him. With a knife deeply buried on her back, she didn't bother to seek answers through her unspoken words. She was terrified, broken and above all looked betrayed. "Eyes on me," I commanded her even though I knew that she won't avert her gaze because she wanted me to go through the same pain that she was going through. I saw a tsunami in her big blue ocean. I saw waves of pain and hurt.

Like she might break if touched too hard. I sat beside her. She turned slightly toward me, trying to see. Then asked— “Is it you?” My throat tightened. “Yes.” My hand lifted unconsciously, brushing her cheek. “What happened to your eyes?” “There’s pressure… I can’t see clearly.” I waved my hand in front of her. She followed the movement faintly. “Shapes,” she said. “Just shapes.” Anger surged through me. “Who did this?” She explained simply— The blocking. The chase.

I finally said after a minute of silence, when I realized she wasn't looking away. "The darkness... I see it," she whispered as her eyes turned white for a moment and the yellow disappeared. "The darkness that is all around you." Her eyes came back to their original color. "You are a seer." She nodded her head as she looked around, looking edgy. What did she see exactly? About me? Did she know anything about the shards of black glasses?

She swiftly turned around and ran away from me, not bothering to pick up the herbs that she had dropped earlier, while I remained standing there, trying to replay the memory of what I had seen in her eyes. Her eyes shifted into something dark – totally black with a slit in the middle. A slit that was like an opening to another portal — and it was colored green. Her eyes stood out vividly in my memory. And first, I thought it was her wolf, until I remembered I had seen those eyes somewhere.

I utter, pulling her behind me. She turns around, a gasp floating off her lips. Her hands tighten on my arms as she hides behind me, her nails digging into my flesh as we both get treated to more horror. One blink, and all of a sudden, the pair of eyes multiply. So many of them in the building, beaming like lasers. Focused on her. Ready to attack.

Those eyes. Where have I seen those eyes before?

At first, her vision was blurred then gradually it adjusted to reveal the mystery man behind the blindfold. Her eyes momentarily widened with utter shock as she gaped at the figure standing before her. She burned so violently, that the whites of her eyes glowed red. "How could....you?!" Her eyes brimmed with tears as she wailed in disbelief. I refuse to believe this. I'm just having a bad dream, right? She thought as her eyelashes flutter and slowly she slumped face down on the ground with a thump! The world around her suddenly turned black...

It was a paradox, what was happening in her eyes. She felt another sector of the powers in her belly open its eyes. It was then she knew that the power was in levels or layers. She had just been operating on the surface level all this while. When the woman finally let her go a minute later, she rushed to the car, and checked by the side window, gasping when she saw her eyes. They were like twin orbs of fire mixed with water, overturning and overturning on each other, like the yin and yang. She looked hideous! Was this how her eyes will be? She couldn’t even see her pupils? Would Kaden still want her?

The slit along one side revealed a glimpse of her leg as she walked in, her heels clicking softly against the tiled floor. But it was her eyes that drew my interest. Hazel eyes that seemed to change into the faintest shade of green under the glimmering lights, hidden behind her golden mask. They weren't just captivating. They were fierce. But beneath the fierceness, I caught a glimpse of something else—pain, anger, and exhaustion: emotions she was trying hard to mask.