How I See Through You Novels & Stories

I mummered and slowly placed my hand on the water But I tried to see through the blurred faces I noticed I was weak I felt like my vision powers was being drilled out of my body......

Her terrified scream startles me. "Look for yourself." My eyes widen in shock. On the small screen in Abigail's hand, I see her. Naked. Bouncing on top of me. In her bedroom. I'm staggered.

“You say that now, but how will your body react when I touch it? I wonder if you will assume I am her when I kiss you.” “What did you do?” William panicked as his vision became blurry, and he kept seeing Rosaline everywhere. “Hahaha!” Supriya laughed complacently. “Did you finally catch on? I mixed aphrodisiac with hallucinogens.” “You!!” William was speechless. He had to admit she came prepared. “The more aroused you get, the more you will hallucinate about her and see her, the more you will get aroused. I just have to sit and wait till you come to me on your own accord. I wonder who will believe you when you deny it when they see the video.”

No, the curtains would have blocked the view. His dark, piercing eyes swim through my vision. I shut my own eyes, but I can still see them. Sasha has a way of looking through you. He shreds your defenses with a mere glance, until you're exposed at his pleasure without any secrets to hide. Shivering, I wrap my arms around myself. I close the window fully. When I take one final glance out of it, the two of them are gone.

I see it in his eyes. The exhaustion and the desperation. The shadow surges violently. It floods through him like a breaking dam, consuming everything in its path. His body jerks. A strangled sound tears from his throat. And for one final moment He’s there, fully and completely himself. His eyes lift and they find me. I know it’s impossible. I know he can’t see me. But it feels like he does. Like somehow, In that last second of clarity he knows I’m here. The anguish in his gaze is unbearable.

I turn my eyes away from him, afraid that if I look into those eyes, he would see right through me. “In that entire disguise, do you know what I see?” He asks again, but I don’t look at him. “I see someone who’s simple, I see someone that will help whenever she needs to, I see someone who is kind, but the whole world doesn’t realize it.” “Don’t talk to me like that. I am neither of those things.” I say, but he grabs my hand and turns my chin, so that my eyes are looking at him, I was right. He can see through me.

Letter by letter. "I SEE YOU"

Behind me, through the glass, I could hear the sound of everything falling apart. I turned my music up. Some gifts, you just have to return. THE END

Three months after my biological parents brought me home, I came down with a dangerously high fever. When I finally woke up, something was different about my eyes. I could suddenly see the "ultimate beneficiary" of every gift I received. My birth mother came into my room with a bottle of supplements and took my hand, guilt written all over her face. "I know I haven't treated you fairly since you came home. I've spent too much time worrying about Cassidy. I want to make that right." But hovering above the bottle was a line of glowing blue text. [Ultimate Beneficiary: Cassidy Lynch.] She was the daughter my parents adopted. [Hidden Purpose: Get Evelyn healthy enough for next week's bon

I entered the room with my heartbeats already on my throat. Gathering the kind of courage I never knew before, I wore a half-smile on my lips as I beat the board of directors' intimidating stares with my outward confidence. I realize how silly I was. The things these people do were beyond my comprehension. Give me surgical blades and other sets; I might have the full confidence to cut into a human's head and solve a problem, but not with these kinds of people who could kill you with their lethal gaze.