Behind Her Eyes Novels & Stories

I was so entranced by her that it was impossible to gaze at another "Don't worry baby, stop with the tears" I demanded, swiping at the reminant of tears that slicked down her cheeks. Gosh those tears, they were so precious. I watched her eyes drift behind me, fixated on something behind me. Her eyes noticeably largened as fear and worry burned in her dark shards. She walked forward, passing me and when I turned around to look at what she was about approaching my face fell, knowing exactly what she was about to see.

She was scared, not hurt. “I’m not leaving you again,” I said. “You’re lying,” she said, wiping her eyes. “I’m trying not to.” She looked up at me for a long moment. “Your eyes… they keep changing.” I froze. Malrik stiffened behind me. “Changing how?” I asked carefully. She shrugged in the helpless way traumatized people do when the world stops making sense. “Sometimes they look brown,” she whispered. “Sometimes they look like—” “Like what?”

His dangerously sharp eyes made her step back in fear. *****😐😐*****

My mom supports everything he says even the bad things he says, it’s so annoying,i feel like nobody understands me. I looked through my room window and i saw a girl with really long black hair. She was removing something from her eyes like contact lenses. I couldn’t see her face properly because she backed me,then she opened her room door and left her room. Maybe this place wouldn’t be that bad after all. T.B.C

She wore a long dress and she's carrying a little bag on her hand. But what struck Serra the most was her eyes. Her eyes were eerie beautiful. It has a deep blue color, not the same as Mira's. Mira's eyes were blue as the cloudless sky but hers was the color of a deep and bottomless ocean where different monsters live. It's beauty was strange and terrifyingly gorgeous. Her eyes were unfathomable. It's like you're looking at a blank canvas with myriad colors of life and death hidden behind it. She draw her gaze away from her eyes and shifted to Mira, she felt like she'll drown if she look at it longer.

Looking like a perfect family. Her fingers curled slowly at her side. “You’ll be there,” she murmured softly. Her reflection stared back at her faintly from the glass frame. Calm. Controlled. But her eyes burned with something much darker. “Good.” She straightened the edge of the photograph slightly. Then she walked away. Behind her, Henry’s smiling face remained frozen in the frame. Waiting.

"Do you know what that thing you do with your eyes does to me?" "No, please tell me," her eyes remained on me "It sent every liquid in me southwards. It causes a pool in my panties. And you being naked right here isn't helping matter." "Ohhhhhh!" she cooed and winked again. "Oh God!" I exclaimed in whispers, practically holding myself from rubbing my legs together to free myself of some certain need in between my legs. "May be you should always be around whenever I transform back to this," she disconnected her eyes for a sec and used her head to gesture.

A witch's magic is never truly lost. As I made my way to meet with the pack doctors, a pair of blue eyes kept invading my thoughts and I knew that until I had her, I wouldn't be able to get her out of my head.

She had fire in her eyes that could burn. Tbc…