Through Her Eyes Netflix Novels & Stories

My painful scream filling the dawn. ‘I came out of my room because of the noise, rubbing the sleep off my eyes. When I turned the corner I stumbled on something. Looking down I saw Aria, my nanny. Why she slept here on the floor? Her eyes were open. My hands slipped off her neck when I touched her. There was blood. Like on the bird I saw last week. She was dead. But why? I love nanny? Why would she die? I ran crying to find mommy. When I reached the stairs I saw strangers, down, in the hallway, they were fighting with daddy and our guards. There was even more blood and daddy was hurt. Our butler’s chest was naked, and there was a hole instead of a heart. And mom’s maid was naked and gagging

broken- empty and broken. Lexy's eyes looked at me sadly, "oh, sweetie, I'm so sorry," her voice was thick with sympathy as she attempted to wipe my tears away, "you really do look heart broken." I nodded my head, agreeing with her, "I feel it," I placed my hand on my heart, "right here," she wrapped her arms around me and brought me in for another hug as I cried into her shoulder. She silently rubbed up and down my back as I cried even harder.

After an annoying and exhausting meeting, I dashed into my mansion to see nobody. There were no workers, and my parents weren't there. I thought they would be in their respective room so I strolled to my own room. I was too stunned that I was emotionless. What I see inside my room was– A girl. She had hazel siren eyes, her upper lip was thinner than her lower one, red hair which was flowing down her shoulder and she was dressed that her upper body and her lower body was revealing. Exactly like a–sexy girl.

Her eyes widened into terrifying, glassy slits as she stared at the familiar, striking face on the screen. It was Gina Artemis. She’s alive?!!!!!

“What happened?” “I saw her.” She whispers. “In the walls.” “Who did you see?” “That girl,” she swallows. “The scared girl.” “Where?” I frown, my eyes searching the room for this imaginary sad girl that only she seems to see. I’m about to thoroughly search the house when she speaks again. “In your eyes.” She pauses, her eyes watering. I freeze when I stare down at her. I’ve come to find that there is something so different and erratic about her eyes as Riley, whereas my Siren is calm. “Never again.”

she closes her eyes, taking a deep breath. “Some were straight-out p**n. And you know what? I saw you once,” I confess, my heart racing in my chest. Her head snaps up to me and finally, I have her looking at me again. “What?” “Yeah. The girl from the countryside, who wanted access to one of our houses. I had to forget your name but I never forgot your eyes.” I say, leaning forward to put my hands on her armrests. “There is a video of me?” she asks, making me shake my head.

“I saw your eyes, it couldn’t lie. The blood of Montana runs in you. They were the family that was ruined by some certain gang of mafias and turned it all around because there was no one to fight them.” “You’re unique and pure, that’s what your eyes say. You’ve to protect those eyes and don’t let them shallow.” She let go of her hands on him and leaned her back on the chair. “You shouldn’t come here until you get a call from me, you should leave now.” She stood up. Eve stood up as well and held her hands. Staring at Jana she looked like she was the younger sister looking up to the older one. “Who did this to you? Make you look this miserable? And lived this way?” She had wanted to ask from t

"Not yet, it is the curse of Thalia, and you, you have been chosen to be the one to break it, Thalia Grace." That gentle voice sounded, Thalia suddenly jumped. Turns out she wasn't dead yet, she opened her eyes. Facing her eyes was a girl, the girl she met in the room, that girl was no longer as scary as at first, but in front of Thalia's eyes was a girl with a beautiful small face, however. What caught her attention was that the girl had no eyes at all. That girl gently said to Thalia: "Thalia, you own my eyes. Yin and Yang eyes, from now on you can not only see the souls of the dead, but you can also see my memories."

All I could hear was just that breathy, shaky silence that made me want to grip her throat and dare her to try swallowing. Her blue, doe eyes were already gathering so much tears. Fuck. I'd do anything to see more tears gathered in those eyes. I could drown a kingdom in them and sleep like a baby after. Her eyes were so innocent that they made you want to protect her from the world out there. But don’t get deceived. She was EVE after all. Deceptive and manipulative. I took my time walking closer. "I... I know… I mean, I didn't expect…" she trailed off, swallowing hard.

And she also wouldn't have been so desperate to ask the King and Queen to release her from the competition, and to not make her waste an entire year here. What was she thinking when she decided to take the damn thing from her eyes and look at herself in the mirror when she knew she was going to see her death? How insane has she become to do that? "What are you thinking?" Adonis asked, staring at me and bringing me back to reality. Sigh. "Just... What was this idiot thinking when she decided to see her death?"