Open The Heart Of My Eyes Novels & Stories

I believe my whimper brings the person to attention and they mutter a sorry. " I'm sorry, angel, please, I need to see your beautiful eyes." Keith. He'd always be the first one I want to hear. And like my prayers have been answered, he's here. "Come on baby, I've just found you, I can't lose you again, please." I do my best to push through my stubborn eyes, until there's movement and my eyes slowly open. I have to close them again, to get accustomed to the air and light, but once I do again, blue is the first thing I see.

“I told you, you must live, not to listen, wake up, open your eyes, you bastard, open your eyes, I don’t want to win in front of you like this, open your eyes.” “I told you, you must live, wake up, open your eyes, you bastard, open your eyes, I don’t want to win in fron

Simon said, then gently held my palms as he gazed into my eyes. "All I see in your eyes is love. Open your heart and give it a chance. You’re not doing anyone any good by refusing to open up. Living and loving are both risks. Since you can’t stop living, you shouldn’t stop loving either," he said calmly, and I felt my heart opening to him already.

Slade will always be on my mind. He has become my anchor, where I draw my strength. But if I'm not the same for it, I should just take whatever I have been given, and live with it. “What are we going to do about the eye?” Ivy asked. “I'm going to take it out,” I said as I charged towards the wall. I took my hands forward, and steadied it side by side. A sparkling glow began to form between my hands, and I heard gasp around me. “The eyes are opening up,” I heard Ivy as she walked towards me.

H e suddenly started batting his lashes and his eyes flew wide open “Shit!”

I give my head a shake, I need to do this. As I step closer to the edge, fear filled me from deep in my gut, but I know I am capable I just need to focus and take a leap of faith. I close my eyes and leap! I hear both the men gasp but I don’t feel gravity pulling me down which I think is a good sign. I open my eyes 1 at a time as I look around. This is the point we’re messing up would be very bad as I’m hovering over the gaping cave that is so deep we can’t see the bottom.

I went to my vanity and took out a burner SIM card. It was wrapped in a note containing a single sentence: "The Neptune, 3 PM tomorrow, Pier 2. A big gift." I walked to the window and passed the note to the man. "Give this to your boss," I whispered. He took it and was gone, melting into the shadows of the garden. I returned to the vanity and looked at my reflection. Sophia. Damien. The game is over. My game has just begun.

Steadily. Growing brighter with every heartbeat. My pulse stumbled. The glow didn't fade. It intensified. As though something inside me had finally opened its eyes.

Then aloud, for the chamber and everyone inside it: “Do it.” I closed my eyes once, not to hide from the room, but to gather every piece of myself I still wanted to return with. The girl who counted steps. The wolf who refused to die. The daughter who still hurt. The mate who still loved. The woman who was more tired of cages than she was afraid of power. When I opened my eyes again, I reached for the black heart without flinching. “Together,” I said. The heart leapt before my fingers even closed.