Behind Her Eyes Parents Guide Novels & Stories

Elizabeth POV I look at my parents and I catch my mother’s eye. She looks terrified but gives me a subtle nod before my father takes her arm and her attention from me. I watch them sit down, before looking back to Alpha Matt. He looks confident seeing my parents in the room. That causes me concern, but I have no other choice but to listen to what he has to say.

His eyes looked troubled, but I had no idea why that was or what caused it. “Please watch your back,” he whispered softly to prevent being overheard. “I don't know what's going on with her, but I saw the way she reacted to you and around you tonight. I love her and all, but I don't trust her. Well, not fully. There's shit that doesn't make any sense. My parents are mates by name only, which is just one thing that never fully made sense. I dunno what to believe, but I do know that you should watch your back.”

“I know it’s in the past, but still, I want to know what happened. Also, you know that my parents love having you here as much as I do. How about you take things one step at a time? Seriously, I need to know what you were going through, as do my parents. How else can we protect you otherwise?” “Fine, fine. I got into the wrong company. That’s all. I fell for the wrong guy.” She says, her eyes taking on a faraway look. For someone as jovial as she is, who never lets anything get to her, the look in her eyes is indeed troubling. "Okay ... so what happened with him?"

"Mom, Dad, it's so dark. My eyes hurt so badly. I'm so scared," Grace sobbed. My parents were blinded by sympathy. They didn't stop to wonder how Grace could have found their bedroom so easily in such an unfamiliar environment and during a sudden eye flare-up. They just held Grace tenderly, their own anxieties mirrored in their tearful eyes. "Don't be afraid, Grace. We're right here." Grace trembled as she nestled into Mom's embrace, appearing thoroughly frightened.

"I do not care. This kid wants to live or die, as long as he's still a descendant of Kevin, I won't care!” “Madam, is there a child who can choose who are their parents?" "Oh, alright. I'll drink avocado juice with chocolate and confectionery topping. You can choose what drink you like." "But I'm hungry, Madam." "Just eat. Choose the menu you want." "Thank you, Madam."

I told them with a smile and kissed their heads one more time before I bid my goodbye to them. When I was already walking in the hallway, the smile on my face vanished and it changed into confusion. I wasn’t seeing things earlier, Chronicles have dark red eyes while History has dark black eyes. If this was the case, then who are their parents? More importantly, who is the mother they are talking about that will be back? SOMEONE'S POV: I am now walking towards the place where I left them both. They're so stubborn like her, I told them to just stay at home but they still insist on going here with me.

Nothing else. When dinner was over, my parents gave me a whole lecture, saying to forget about him. I told them the whole story of when I encountered Ryder, Luke, and Lucy. But something was bugging me. When I told my parents that I could see clearly now without using my glasses, they were silent and told me to go in my room. And here I am. FLASHBACK "So guys? Can I ask you both a question?" I asked them. They nodded, and I continued.

As if it took him a few moments to register and digest everything in front of him, the fondness that lingered a few seconds in his eyes was replaced with hatred and disgust. 'Oh shut it. We’re so hot and we know it,' Patrice huffed in my mind. 'We no longer need him. We are not at fault. We never were.' I wiped my tears away before washing my face and looking at my eyes again. Hazel on the left, blue on the right. My parents' eye colors.

Tears burn my eyes, I was so adamant we wouldn't work out, yet here we are, fighting, being crazy parents, not having a clue if what we're doing was right or wrong. Grayson stands behind me, the colors of the sky shifting from burnt orange to deep blue, stars peaking out from a cloudless dome. We don't say anything, tears swimming down my face because I don't know what to say, I don't know what to tell him or not to tell him.

Sebastian puts his finger on her lips to stop her from continuing "I won't happen again. From now onwards I won't allow anyone to hurt you. I will always be there for you when you need me and even when you won't." Anya looks into Sebastian blue-green eyes and there was only sincerity in it with some indescribable emotions making her heart beat rise. She gets flustered and runs from there. Sebastian stares at her running figure then looks at his finger and a flash of smile passes from his eyes. Anya reaches her room and gets into the washroom and looks at her face in the mirror then reminisces about Sebastian's eyes. She shakes her head in negative "No Anya, don't forget what you promised to