Behind Her Eyes Synopsis Novels & Stories

Alicia turned to glance behind her but saw nothing, so she turned back to face the girl, who was looking her in the eyes with a dreaded expression on her face. Alicia was taken aback by the girl's response at first. She reasoned that she had seen something behind Alicia that had caused her to jump backward and lose her bottle. Alicia turned to glance behind her but saw nothing, so she turned back to face the girl, who was looking her in the eyes with a dreaded expression on her face.

At Dante and Nikolai and Enzo standing at the edge of the floodlit circle watching her with three different expressions that all meant the same thing. It was over. She had to know it was over. Her eyes moved across the field one more time. Calculating. Measuring. And then they stopped. They stopped on something behind me and to the left. Her expression changed. Just slightly. Just enough. Something in her eyes lit up. Bright and sudden and deeply wrong. Like she had just seen a way out.

Since her magic wasn’t aimed at a wide enough area to be pulling all the eyes toward her, she had to be moving nearer to them. A few moments later, she began passing through the mass of eyeballs. Any eyes directly in her path drifted out of her way before she could come in contact with them, allowing her to cross through the entire field without touching even one. She wasn’t sure what might happen if she bumped into one, and she didn’t want to find out. Once again, she could sense the forlorn hopelessness in the eyes as she floated past them. Until now, she hadn’t realized just how many eyes had been trapped inside the table. She passed scores of them, at least, before she emerged into the b

I walk backward, my eyes fixed on her as she looks at me like a stranger someone she doesn't know, there is fear in her eyes. I am the monster in her eyes and she is looking for her savior. Once I am outside her room, I see the doctor inject something into her veins, her eyes were still on me before they close and she falls back on her bed. Like a zombie, I watch her through the glass and try to understand why she reacted like that. It's not her fear, not her shouting for Ramon., none of them broke my heart, the way it broke when she clinched away from me.

"Sorry mother, I lost the track of time. The garden side gate is closed I'm taking the other door. I'll join you both in just 15 mins for dinner." Anya just cancelled her call when a ball comes to her making her startled and she loses her balance but a strong arm holds her waist and pulls her closer and she immediately inhaled a musk fragrance. Anya puts her both hand on that person's chest to create some distance then looks up and met with a pair of blue-green eyes but this time those eyes were without any ridiculing or mocking. They were looking so pure that she couldn't help but become fascinated and she thinks "His eyes are so beautiful!"

Her large brown eyes blinked at me in surprise from behind her black rimmed glasses, a blush colored her cheeks and her lips slightly parted. I could feel her large unbound breasts against my chest and I was fairly certain she could feel my rapidly growing dick against her leg. My hands were around her waist, which was much smaller than I would have guessed and I stood there mezmerized. My earlier glimpse of this woman had not prepared me for what I had found. Why was she hidding all of this behind her baggy clothes?

Everything inside me stops. No. Don’t do that, little nightmare. Her violet eyes stay locked with mine. She takes one step. Then another. Toward me. Fuck. The room erupts louder. I don’t hear any of it. All I can see is her. Lavender dress. Black curls. Violet eyes. Walking directly toward me like she has no idea she’s about to destroy every piece of restraint I’ve managed to hold onto. She stops in front of my chair. I look up at her. For once in my life, I have absolutely nothing clever to say. Aria looks nervous. Her cheeks are flushed, but she doesn’t look away.