Behind Her Eyes Parents Guide Novels & Stories

"We have to leave this place right now Ariana, they are coming" Ariana's mother threw a few clothes into a bag, no sooner had she opened the door when they heard the rustle of leaves, the night air was chilled as she and her mother ran into the mist, they suddenly heard a low growl behind them that was way too close, Ariana's mother stopped on her track, panting for breath and at the same time trying to shield Ariana from whatever danger coming their way, Ariana's eyes widened in terror as she saw two pair of red eyes staring at them in the darkness, teeth bared, ready to pounce on its prey. powerful footsteps purposefully advanced towards them like a predator once it sets it's eyes on a pre

Her one visible eye glistened with unshed tears, the red cloth still wound tightly around the other. I shook my head, the anxiety gnawing at me. "We need to get home, Ruby. We need to be at full strength. For all we know, this fog could've spread to the South, past the wall my parents thought would keep us safe." "And we will. If I get too weak, your magical dick will revive me." She winked with her one eye, smirking, but the crude joke barely registered through the knot of dread in my chest.

“What are you looking at?” My mother’s voice jolted me back to the room, her concern laced with something deeper—fear. My father followed her gaze, his sharp green eyes narrowing as he searched the darkness beyond my window. I couldn’t answer. My heart pounded so hard it echoed in my ears. I forced my body to stay still, my breath locked in my throat. The glowing red eyes I had seen—there was no mistaking them. They had been there. Watching. Waiting. But now, the night outside was empty, the wind whispering through the trees as if nothing had ever been there at all.

Her father stood nearby, pretending to read a book while secretly watching them with a smile. The room was filled with warmth. Love. Peace. Then her father looked at her seriously. "If anything ever happens..." He knelt before her. "You must always choose compassion over fear." Her mother smiled through tears. "And never let power decide who you become." The memory shifted. The warmth disappeared. The same room. Nighttime. Rain battered the windows. Her parents were hurriedly packing documents into a leather satchel. Maps. Ancient records. Photographs. Her mother looked frightened.

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 last thing I see before my world goes dark is the dark blue eyes of the one I don't like the most. **** I peel my eyes slowly and the first thing that I see are the eyes of my mother Her bright blue eyes look at me with so much pity and worry. "Charlotte Calm down , "my mother claps my hands tightly. She draws closer to me and helps me lean on the pillow as I look around.

But he quickly diverted her attention and said, “Enough of stories. Now, to bed. You promised to sleep once the story is over.” Zeru spoke impatiently, “But father, what if the Gem is found again and the evil goddess wakes up? To be truthful, I don’t think the story is over.” Her father tucked her warmly in her bed and said, “I am not going to fall for your inquisitiveness Zeru. Don’t worry it won’t happen for sure. Now, no more talk. Go to sleep.” Zeru went to sleep reluctantly. Her father came out shutting the door. Her mother was on the kitchen table and she looked up at him smiling and said,

What would her parents be thinking of how she had broken the simple assignment they gave her. Tears filled her green eyes as she remembered Gio's hazel green eyes, the day he cried and begged her not to leave just like her parents and now she had failed him. She use to think her parents failed her because they died, she hated them for a while and they left them to leave alone not knowing they did what they could do.

"Just be careful with him. He has seductive eyes." "Mom, eyes are eyes. His eyes are... normal I don't even know what color they are." I was lying. Everyone knew his eyes were brown, a golden brown that, according to one blog, felt like you were getting stripped naked and worshipped all at once. I shivered. "Uh huh." Mom sipped her coffee and gave me a total look of disbelief. "Your dad knows the color of Zane's eyes, and he's partially blind like my offspring."