Eyeless Lulu の小説・ストーリー

“I didn't mean to interrupt, My King. I am Lulu, a member of the house of healers.” The female that had greeted Kovan before he could rip Damon’s head off introduced herself and her white eyes slowly shifted from Kovan to me. Unlike every other healer or half-healer that I had met, Lulu glared at me and quickly took her gaze off me like I was an eyesore. “You have been told of the situation, haven't you, Lulu? Do you have what it takes to get the right answer out of the werewolf?” Kovan got the words out quickly. I would have thought that the words were bitter or burning his tongue from the way he rushed them out but he was just in a hurry to get this done with.

Her eyes were filled with hatred and the grudge she's been holding became stronger. Eloise watched as her best friend left. She could only hope that the king would give her the Lou she deserved and if he does the latter, she will just go ahead to hurt him in his dreams. Minutes passed but they all stood still, all with different things on their mind. There was nothing they could do but watch and wait for the future.

She could sense someone or something watching her, it was a weird presence and she couldn't quite pinpoint the position as it came from everywhere. 'Who could it possibly be?' Katie wondered, her eyes narrowing as she looked around. Her thoughts raced to make sense of the situation. But a voice interrupted her thought. "Katie," Oprah called. “What are you doing?" "Oh it's nothing, just taking in the view," Katie replied but Oprah noticed her unease. “Hmm, I don't think so. Maybe I should just take a peek,” Oprah said and her eyes glowed silver. Oprah was a Mindflayer and could read people's minds but it required eye contact, so Katie hurried to hide her face.

, Fleki whispers, “No, I can hear her heart beating.” Rubbing my eyes as they opened, briefly blinded by the late afternoon sun beaming through the forest canopy above where I lay. I squinted, and when my eyes finally focussed, I realised a pair of eyes glistening with gold, and long black lashes that curled upwards, so intensity that made me gasp, were staring right back at me. “Please don't hurt me “. Frantically I started searching the ground for something to protect myself with. Then, realising my search was futile, I abruptly sat up, trying to muster as much dignity as I could.

he demanded. “Daddy!” Lulu shrieked, her eyes sparkling with delight as she raced towards him, giggling. “We were playing! I’m the salon owner!” she said proudly, then pointed. “She’s my beautician,” gesturing at Mandy, “and Miss Elle is my customer. Do you want to be my customer, too, Daddy?” Her enthusiasm was infectious, even in this tense moment. Maximus Ferrero scooped Lulu up in his arms, his expression softening slightly.

Mother's voice is panicky when she sees me, but I only have eyes for one person. He is everything he should be. Handsome as hell, domineering, and has that dangerous look lurking in his cerulean eyes. "What the hell is this, Lilith?!" Rayne De Luca holds my gaze, and then he smirks. "Interesting." My mother is terrified out of her mind and so is Riya, while my father looks like he is going to kill me if he could. But I am less concerned about all of that, because it is the look on his face that I seek.

“Make sure Wesley and Nina are well ‘taken care of.’ Also, keep the media’s focus on Nina. Dig up all her past scandals and keep the heat on her.” Meanwhile, Tara was still on her flight. She loved sleeping on long trips, whether by car or plane. After admiring the sea of clouds outside the window, she dozed off. A soft yawn escaped her lips as she slowly opened her eyes, still groggy. Something dangled in front of her face, gently swaying. Blinking a few times, her vision focused on the object: her watch. Startled, she snapped to full alertness. Following the hand holding the watch, she locked eyes with a pair of deep, sapphire-blue irises.

Taking my shoes off, I follow behind her. Thalia stops in the middle of the pasture, cover your eyes and count to 60! she says to me. Covering both of my eyes with my hand I start to count out loud. Reaching 60 she yells “hurry up and look” I remove my hands from my eyes and the pasture floor starts to glow. Flowers blooming with the light of the sun.

Not a question. "I don't know what—" "Fire escape." She tapped the glass. "Third rung squeaks. I reported it last month. Maintenance hasn't come." She turned. Sunglasses off. Gray eyes. Clear. Focused. *Seeing me.* "I've been blind for three months, Yan. Cornea transplant. Sixteen years of darkness, and now I see everything." She stepped closer. "Including you. Standing there. Pretending." I stood. "Why?" "Why what?"

Kevin being pushing on my right. The guard still pointing the gun at me. Elijah got up, the sinister look on his face didn't go unnoticed. He opened a cabinet door on the right most corner wall. A girl crawl out, she had a golden collar with spikes on her neck, she hand the leash to Elijah. Her face hidden as she was facing down, and the remaining covered by her hair, hiding her face like curtain. As she crawl out I saw her tattered clothes covered in the blood. She slowly made it out of the small cabinet.