He Opened His Eyes Novels & Stories

Gosh, my shoe, oh no, am falling. "Ow." I could only hear his murmuring as I had tightly shut my eyes in case my plan had failed. "Hey, open your eyes." He said. The fact that he could shake me meant he was okay, and I too, so I obeyed the response and opened my eyes.

And the fear that I might lose him forever gnawed at my insides, a truth I couldn’t deny. His finger twitched slightly, a sign that he was slowly coming back to consciousness. I rushed to his side, my pulse pounding in my ears. "Henry?" I whispered, my voice trembling with hope. I can see a moment as his eyeballs move in his closed eyelids. Then his eyes fluttered open, golden and dimmed by the weight of everything he had endured. But they were open. And for the first time in a week, I saw him—truly saw him—alive.

Marcus opens his eyes with the disturbance of bright sunlight coming from the window and touches his face. He twirls with the sunlight and unwillingly opens his eyes. He looked towards the window, which announces the new bright and beautiful day. He rubbed his eyes and winced in pain with the needles pricked in his skin. "SSsssss What the heck". he irritatedly said. His eyes caught the needles on his hands. He looked at his hands in confusion and then around the room.

I can't quite see the color though, so I tilt my head to the side to get a little bit more view, and then his eyes open. ... And find me staring at him.

Anna’s eyes flew open, confusion flooding her as she slowly pushed herself upright. “What…?”

My eyes flew open. And all I saw was blood.

A brief moment later, the ethereal sight of nature in her mind was replaced with Rowan's face, and Natalie quickly opened her eyes. She wondered if she had been brainwashed after interacting with him too often lately.

"Wake up, Alpha!" After a few minutes, I was startled when he opened his eyes. It's all black, his pupils, his irises. But it wasn't only that. There were many things wrong with him. I was only given a moment to stare at him because he quickly stood, and what he did next sent me tumbling backward.

My heart stopped. I opened my eyes.

He was in the past, buried in all the lies he’d been fed. So, when I opened the door and ocean-blue eyes stared back at me, I did the only reasonable and responsible thing. I shut it in his freaking face.