Behind Her Eyes Synopsis Novels & Stories

The way it dug into her eye. Her whimpers. Lucas cries. The screams from them both. She would have been died if Lucas hadn’t come in. Dying in her stead. But she did have her own share. Touched her eye through the veil. She unlocked the wicket gate, while entering she pulled off her veil. Revealing her patch eye. She touched the eye. With was just one eyed woman. "Am back Lucas " She smiled sadly. "Am sure the sighs are happening already "

And she also wouldn't have been so desperate to ask the King and Queen to release her from the competition, and to not make her waste an entire year here. What was she thinking when she decided to take the damn thing from her eyes and look at herself in the mirror when she knew she was going to see her death? How insane has she become to do that? "What are you thinking?" Adonis asked, staring at me and bringing me back to reality. Sigh. "Just... What was this idiot thinking when she decided to see her death?"

For her, it was a war she hadn’t survived. Her eyes stayed on the ceiling. Not crying. Not screaming. Just staring — because there was nothing left to do. She couldn't even understand what had happened to her. She was too innocent, too young and inexperienced to all of it. Her eyes were the first thing you’d notice — or would have, once. Wide, gentle things once full of questions and quiet wonder, the kind of eyes that still believed in kindness even after life had shown otherwise. They were the color of baby blue held by the lightest shade of ocean, but now they held no warmth. Only glass. Only distance.

“Behind you.” She turned and nearly jumped out of her skin as someone stood directly in front of her. She has been expecting someone scary looking or some blood sucking monster, but it wasn't any of that. She was shocked to see a beautiful young girl, but the most mesmerizing thing about her was the way her eyes glowed bright green. So much like her eyes. Her eyes shined so bright that it hurt to see. Claire felt like she had seen her somewhere before. Her face looked so familiar but she could pinpoint where she had seen her.

When I looked at her eyes I found her beautiful from inside. "For a while I thought I had won a beautiful world. I could see a painful story in her eyes. I felt like I fell in Love with a world through her eyes. Her sparkled eyes told me a story that made my heart weep. The look in her eyes heals me. I wanted to wrap her in my arms and wanted to tell her that she is safe forever. She wear her truth in her eyes". Then suddenly I remembered that we were lying on the ground. And I'm in an imaginary world. I hurriedly got up from her. She stood up and walked towards her room. When she reached her door she turned back and looked at me and then she went inside her room.

Mmmmm delicious. I turn around chewing the protein bar when the sight startles me. I drop the protein bar to the floor. There is a rush of air and the person is now facing to face with me. Her red eyes appear eerie and they glow like hot embers. On the sofa behind her is a man lazing around as if he is bored and his eyes are glowing deep red same as hers. His hair is black and slicked back. I recognize her but she is somehow different now. She is the same girl who was fuming that Brian didn't pick her but she is back and what has happened to her eyes.

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

As I stared at those eyes again, I realized how those amusing eyes could captivate me in just a blink of an eye. The driver drove me home. I chose not to look back at Sean who watched us left. As soon as I came back home, my knees just folded in so much weakness. The tears that I have been refraining from dropping earlier began to pour out of my eyes. I started to cry in silence while my head was so miserable and my chest was too torn.

Even Felix, who had been waiting at the hospital for his surgery, had been brought to the police station. With all the evidence gathered against her, there was nothing Luna could say to clear her name. Once Felix had a rough idea of what had happened, he yelled at the top of his lungs, "Officers, I had nothing to do with this incident! Luna did tell me before that she was going to operate on me, but I honestly didn't know that she was planning to transplant Calvin's eyes into me! "If I had known that she would be using such a method for me to see again, I definitely wouldn't have agreed! This is all Luna's idea, so why are you arresting me too?"

It felt like she had finally found a desired, reposeful utopia. Slowly opening her eyes, her vision was momentarily blocked by black dots swimming in her sight. They vanished after a few seconds, allowing her to see her surroundings clearly. She could feel someone's hands tightly wrapped around her waist, and the heat of their breath ghosting over her hair. Her eyes widened in absolute horror when she realized exactly what was going on. She immediately shoved herself off his chest, crawling backward as fast and as far away as possible. She stared at him with terrified, wide eyes. He had been touching her again!