Do Mine Eyes Deceive Me Novels & Stories

A humorless chuckle slipped his lips. "Love... it's such a foolish emotion. It blinds your senses and put your intelligence to shame. I was young, carefree, and reckless with no care for the consequences of my actions." His eyes glistened with a sheen of tears. "I never once thought my one mistake would come back to haunt me forever."

"Don't tell me he's your brother again. I know what he is. I'm telling you what I am." "And what's that." He looked at me for a long moment. "The only person," he said, "who has never once looked at you and seen anything other than exactly what you are." The lamp hummed between us. My heart was doing something I had no control over and hadn't had any control over since the gala and I was exhausted from pretending otherwise. "Get off my bed," I said. Quieter this time. He stood up. He looked down at me for a moment — and that thing happened with his eyes. Green shifting. Something deep underneath it. Red and ancient and absolutely certain.

The reading lamp glowed dimly beside the bed, while my iPad rested on my lap, casting that soul-sucking blue light strong enough to make your retinas cry. But hey, I wasn’t blind yet. Yet. I had on my round reading glasses, the same ones that made me look like that art professor who once kicked me out of class for doodling an owl on my exam paper. And yes, I still got an A. Karma is real. My left hand scrolled through emails, replying to a few gallery offers, skipping the ones that felt too cheap (sorry, but I’m not putting paintings made of my blood, sweat, and tears into a space that looks darker than a hipster café bathroom).

--- So He Says The Only Thing He Can “Because I trust you.” --- The Words Land Differently Not heavy. Not sharp. But deep. --- Too Deep Because trust… Was the one thing she wasn’t sure she deserved right now. --- She Looks Away First And that says everything. --- The Moment Passes Not broken. Not resolved. Just… shifted. --- Back to the Mission “We’re wasting time,” she said quietly. --- Cassian Nods Once “Then we move.” --- Together Not because it was agreed.

"Find me if you can, I'm very close to you all you have to do is just look up and think about me " "Keep searching me, if you find me within ten days I'm yours or else bua has seen a handsome hunk with rich background having Villa and cars and above all too sexy to just look at with lickable abs and body me already drooling, so if you feel any competition do find me otherwise what we had was special but after seeing him u lala , he's ready to kill with his looks and those hazel eyes. " "Darling, hope you think about it. Goodnight". Navi said all without listening to him or rather without giving him a chance to speak. Now she had a smirk .

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."

he asks, his eyes narrowing. “You wouldn’t believe me,” I say with a small sigh. His eyes bear down into me. This close, there is no avoiding those ocean depths. His eyes are blue like his brothers’, but unlike Declan’s eyes who are a cool ice blue, Conrad’s are a deeper torrent of color. His eyes are twin pools of water, and looking at him like this, so close, I already feel like I’m drowning. “I told you not to lie,” he says. “I’m not –”

I once thought his eyes were the shade of polished stone; a gray more clouded than a stormy sky, and sharper than a steel dagger. But now I see his eyes are like mercury; pools of hot liquid pulling me in, and scorching my skin the longer I stay under their riveting magnetism. And I can’t seem to look away.

But now that the two of us are gone and my trust in him is so shattered I don’t know how I’m going to deal with him the next day. "Eyes. Eyes are the first thing I look at a person. Our mouths can lie but not our eyes. I know at first glance what a person is thinking. I also know if they are keeping a secret. But You know, that was one of my mistakes. Because the very person closest to me I didn't read right away at first glance. So here, here I am now. I'm next to you and crying like crazy, "I replied while there were tears dripping down the side of my eyes.