Eyes Of The Mind Book Novels & Stories

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.

The smell of the burning herbs and skin is making her feel weird. The world slowly falls far away, she could feel Ash and Kai’s hands holding hers, and Kai’s soothing words are helping her feel calmer. The pain in her back had started to fade as she began to feel another presence in her mind. The other mind is angry, confused, and scared.

The only other thing that felt as ridiculous as that to me was when Jordan told me, "Josie needs a pair of eyes. Why won't you help her, Hazel?" "Why do you need my corneas for this? What makes her deserve this?" His expression turned ugly when he saw that I was mad. "She doesn't have friends or family, and she's lost her vision at such a young age. What do you expect her to do?" His tone had softened. "You're not the same as her, Hazel. You have me—I'll be your eyes. I'll hire someone to care for you and never leave you." It was mocking to me how serious he looked. "So, her vision matters, but mine doesn't?"

Elinor said gravely. Kylie and I looked at each other, somewhat confused. "Excuse me, but the what?" I asked, and she rushed to explain in hushed tones. "The Mind's Eye is an ancient relic that can disrupt Damien's mind control." "The Mind's Eye. But when it is used, wouldn't it affect every other psychic in close range?" I asked, "i.e., you and Kylie."

A witch's magic is never truly lost. As I made my way to meet with the pack doctors, a pair of blue eyes kept invading my thoughts and I knew that until I had her, I wouldn't be able to get her out of my head.

In the depths of his blue eyes, she saw a reflection of her own resolve, a shared courage forged in the fires of adversity. As Nora entered the courtroom, the atmosphere was tense, with hushed conversations and the occasional shuffle of papers. The room is adorned with wood-panelled walls, and the solemnity is accentuated by the judge's bench at the front. Nora sat on one side, her gaze steady, her mind drifted to the moment she had rushed in and seen Alexander. He was still holding the gun and Sebastian was on the floor groaning, Nora could almost feel the blood in her fingers like it just happened.

The face of the wolf looked almost human and she had the bizarre feeling the animal was staring out at her from the page. Stop it! You're letting this book mess with your mind. But one of the chapters had mentioned the hypnotic effect of the wolf's eyes. It cautioned against staring into them too long. Well, that certainly wouldn't be a problem. She had no intention of ever getting close enough to such a savage animal to have a staring contest with it. Then her mind went back to those few seconds in her kitchen when for a moment she'd felt transported to an alternate reality. No, that had nothing to do with this. Mike and a wolf? She had to be losing her mind.

Cooper said as she tried to come up with an excuse for Avery. "Forget it!" Elliot hissed through gritted teeth, then slammed the book on the table. Avery's heart tightened when she heard the commotion from her room. There was a reason why she bought that book for Elliot. One of her professors had recommended it to her, and she already read the whole thing herself. She found the book to be enlightening and helpful for her mental and physical health. It opened her mind, and she believed that an open mind can lead to better emotional health.

An invasion of the mind was an invasion of the soul. “It’s time to bring you home,” The connection was instant, her vision turning white as their minds melded into one. The past. The present. The future. All flashed by like the blink of an eye, she picked up on small details as they registered within her mind. Tense at the memories of the past, of her past, that raced through their minds. Aggression at the snippets of the present presented to her. And hurt at the images of the future that was yet to pass.

He gasps, and this time he lets 2 tears escape from his eyes. “I have a theory. I’ve recently discovered that whenever I am in contact with this book, things are starting to happen. Every time I touch it, the symbol on the book cover flashes in front of my eyes, and I feel like something inside of me clicks in place. And magic happens…like early on, I’ve seen my mate’s eyes and face shape in front of a mirror, and…”