Sand In My Eyes Book Novels & Stories

Her bright eyes that easily rival the sun’s shine. “Hey, Zee…” The words flowed out of me like a broken music record while Dahlia sniffled beside me. I didn’t need to look at her to know her eyes were already red-rimmed with tears. I wish I could be here when Zahra eventually wakes up. To support her, give her all the love and care she needs. Unfortunately, I have a Pack to save. And so, I carried the book sitting on my thighs. “I got you a book,” I waved it in front of Zahra’s face. Although she can’t see the title, I dearly clung to hope that she could hear me. “It’s titled, ‘A dance of ice and fire’.”

"Look in front of you." Oliver drags in a lost tone, and my lips part as I blink the tears from my eyes and use the back of my palm to wipe my tears dry, sniffling all the way. When I look in front to check what's going on, I see Sandra crouched next to my babies, and she's doing something. I immediately jerk into alertness as I wipe the sands away from my back and body and head straight towards her.

he instructed softly. I could feel his breath, warm and reassuring, as he leaned in closer. He blew gently into my eye, trying to dislodge the sand. The world around us seemed to fade away, the only thing that mattered was the sensation of his hands on my face, his breath against my skin. I blinked again, this time more slowly, and when I opened my eyes, I found his gaze locked on mine.

Not even my divine gift could help me at this point, and I had little time to think of my next action. Just then, an idea occurred to me. I quickly bent down and grabbed a handful of sand. Then, in one swift motion, I swung the hand holding the sand towards his face, releasing it into his eyes. He staggered back with a scream, clutching his face, half-blinded by the burning sting of sand in his eyes. This was my moment. I needed to act fast. My men were still heavily guarded and restricted, to prevent them from assisting me in any way. But as soon as some of the guards saw what had happened, they were eager to save their Alpha and were running towards me with their weapons.

Our eyes were locked, gazing into each other and neither of us could look away. "Hey, James," Luc called out, "that is my sister you are eye-fucking." Joseph bursted into a boisterous laugh and Luc echoed him. Jacob was staring at me with the corner of his lips, slightly downcast. ~•~•~ We left our flip-flops some metres back. The wet white sand sticks to my feet like a second skin, lodging itself in between my toes and the creases behind my toes. I wiggle my polished toes in the wet sand, giggling like Krystal with the wind in my hair, the roar of the foamy waves in my ears, the scent of the endless ocean in my nostrils and James's fingers laced with mine.

Gazing down at the book kept over the mahogany table, her eyes shone with happiness and hope found its way back to them. The pages flipped over and over, and ultimately stopped at the blank page again. She sat down and touched the page. But her hand crossed it like it was air. The book was present there clearly, but why couldn’t she touch it! Now what again?! She was getting vexed by now. Already time was slipping from her hands like the grains of sand, and this book was testing her patience.

Angry tears well my eyes,making it difficult for me to read Nikhil's expressions. He clears his throat as I grab a tissue, quickly wiping the one drop of moisture that leaked my eye, blinking away the others back to their original place. "Why haven't you told Dhruv about it Sandy?"

Sandilo asked, placing his hand on his shoulders. Augustus picked up the book and flipped the pages. He couldn’t understand what was wrong with the book since he couldn’t read. “Vivian left a message for you, Sandy…” Grandpa said as tears welled in his eyes. “What is the message father?” Sandilo croaked out as he kneeled beside him. He coughed and continued, “Sandy, I don’t know if you will ever read this note… I don’t even know if I want you to read it but I needed to write this for the sanity of my mind…

Zurig Rainbow eyes? Suddenly I sat up, my eyes wide open and I looked around. What the fuck? Was that all a dream? Why would I dream about that rogue? Why would I dream that she has rainbow colored eyes? No, no, no. This can not be happening. I don’t like her! I hate her. I got up from bed and walked to the bathroom. I can smell sex on me. Probably because I did not shower after having sex with Sandy yesterday evening.

He explained, "This book, the book of illusions which has the ability to suck anyone who opens it inside. Don't judge a book by its cover." "And finally this," He raised the glass containing sand, "contains earth, on a closer look, grave sand. Which represents death, what goes around, comes around." He said. "So these are the treasures." I smiled, happy that we didn't have to fight anyone in front of this little girl to get the treasures. "I didn't know that you were this smart." I teased. "He passed you in the written exams, Vincent." Jameson grinned. "Thank you for reminding her, James," Darius replied.