Eyes On Me Sara Cate Novels & Stories

I instructed weakly, "then send for Mari. She cured Sara of a similar infection years ago. She has the touch for this." The room—my private sanctuary—felt far too small when the door suddenly flew open without so much as a polite knock. Sara stormed in, her eyes burning like blue fire. She caught Yara just as the healer was pulling on her clinical coat. Sara stopped short, her gaze darting between my bandaged chest and the woman at my bedside. A flicker of recognition crossed her features, and her face became uncharacteristically thoughtful. "I’ve seen you," Sara said, her voice dropping an octave, thick with suspicion. "I’ve seen those eyes before. In the Zone."

CALI'S POV I ran and I did not stop till I got home. Immediately I got home, I went straight to my room after locking my door and making sure no one was following me. I pulled off my clothes and took an immediate shower. As the warm water ran down my face to my body, I relaxed but I kept seeing a pair of familiar gold eyes. Ares. My mate. I knew he was right because I felt exactly what my mum said I would feel. Fire. My body was on fire around him. I turned off the shower but I still couldn't get his scent off me.

Short blonde hair, moss green eyes, a bow tie around her neck and nothing else—not even a single piece of clothing—on her body, she takes her stand in front of us with a notepad and a pen. “I’m Kate, and I’ll be taking your orders for tonight.” “Get us two bottles of your finest scotch.” Jaxon says, and she smiles at him, writes it down, and walks away. Finally, I get a clear view of Sarah again. Suddenly, she’s seated on a chair. Her legs are spread open, and rest on Lena’s shoulders as she slowly travels up her thighs with slow kisses. She’s looking up at Sarah, but Sarah’s gaze is locked on us. Me.

Eye contact at this point would result in something irrational. “you shouldn’t be in here, Sara. Mom would soon be back from work soon.” Sara walked towards me, sat down on my bed, and looked directly at me. “why you acting like a baby, Jimmy?” I tried changing position, but she held me down. Damn! She’s strong. I could use that strength. “I can see it in your eyes Jimmy, you want me, don’t you?” “I don’t know what you talking about.” “oh, you don’t?”

she added. “I'm tired of this girl” Kate said, taking a seat. “How did I even become friends with her?” Her eyebrows raised, looking upstairs. Sara went to h that laptop as she got upstairs. She jerked backwards when she saw the reflection of her face in the laptop. She touched her face lightly and ran to the morror to look at herself again. Her face was coloured in patches of black, from her mascara, her hair like a man woman’s own. Her eyes swollen from too much crying, and dried tears gummy on her face.

DARRAGH'S POV I turned when I felt someone watching me. Sara. She was standing there, half-shadowed by the breeze that tugged at her hair, and she looked—off. Her eyes were red, her expression caught somewhere between anger and something else I couldn’t place. There was blood on her shirt. My smile faltered. I walked up to her slowly. “Sara,” I said, careful. “What’s wrong?” She blinked like she’d forgotten I was there. “Something got into my eyes,” she said.

Well, I think she looked too innocent for those kinds of things. "Mother." Romeo called, walking over to the dining room. Sarah lifted her head from the table. She took a tissue and wiped her nose with it. I noticed that her eyes were wet. Tears shimmered in her beautiful eyes. Something was definitely wrong with her. She hadn't noticed my presence, her gaze was fixed on the table. "What happened to you, mom?" Romeo queried. "R. .Romeo, your d. .dad - " Sarahe cut short her words when her eyes met mine."Ivy." She said, her voice was trembling.

For a moment, he sighed and then raised the frames of his drooping glasses to the bridge of his droopy nose. “Please come in, Madam. See! It's a miracle. Your husband is awake and able to speak normally." The doctor stepped out after tapping my shoulder a few times. We look. The doctor's height made me have to look up a little to freely see his face. The wind whistled in my ear. I flinched and turned my gaze to the corner of the room. "Jack!" I cried to myself when I found a man with bare chest and piercing eyes standing like a silhouette in the corner of Kevin's treatment room.

He believes I’m his cousin, which is… “Hmm.” The moan that escaped Cassandra’s lips jolted me out of my thoughts. We looked very nervous as we watched her open her eyes. Her eyes scanned the ceiling before she looked to the side and saw me. “Sara.” She called, forcing on a smile, but after a short while, her smile faded off. “Where am I?” She frowned, looking around to see my parents watching her. “Uncle Bernard?” She called, and he let out an evil smirk.

Her eyes flicked to the spot directly across from them and a subtle feeling of dread rose in her chest. Alaric’s gaze met hers briefly and he smiled reassuringly, his gaze seemingly pacifying her and telling her to endure the night to the best of her ability but the unease that had coiled itself within Sara's abdomen refused to unfurl. A. couple of minutes passed, and then, Leah tilted her head toward Sara with a warm smile that was meant to be disarming but prickled Sara's skin. “Sara, I’ve heard so much about your work on the campaign ad. I was hoping you could tell me a bit about your process.”