Tobias Ghost Eyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

He knew I was watching. “It’s over, Lisa,” Toby whispered, his hand finding mine in the shadows of the bench. “Is it?” I asked, looking at the empty dock. “He’s still in my blood, Toby. Every time I look in the mirror, I see his eyes. Every time I breathe, I feel the air he gave me.” “Then we’ll change the mirror,” Toby said, his grip tightening. “One day at a time.” I didn’t go back to the cottage immediately. I had one final debt to settle.

I reached out and pressed the radio button on the steering wheel. My voice was cold, cutting through the static. "Mason Vale, do you see a ghost in your mirror?" I said coldly into the radio. Those words pierced straight through Mason's last line of composure. His car hesitated for an obvious instant on the straight. Now. I smashed the throttle down. The car tore through the air and pulled alongside him. Ahead was a chain of fast S-curves. Seeing that I was about to pass, a vicious look flashed through Mason's eyes.

Her eyes stayed open, staring at nothing. I closed my eyes. In my next life, I thought, I'll never hand my heart to anyone so carelessly again.

I froze immediately and stare straight into his eyes. Dark brown eyes. Tobias' eyes. "Tobias, hey." I say softly, placing the magazine back down. His eyes scan the room and his shoulders visibly relax as he takes a step inside and closes the door. "Hey, how are you feeling?" He says quietly, his words spoken in a low tone. Instantly memories begin flooding back to me, words I'm sure came from Tobias' mouth. I frown deeply, reaching up to rub at my temples. No . . . Surely I'm wrong, confused even.

Marcus, the quiet guy from accounting leaned against the door, arms crossed, with a bitter smirk twisting his lips. “McAllen,” he said. “You’ve been looking real happy lately. I see you enjoy your late night with the boss.” My stomach dropped. “What the hell are you talking about?” He stepped closer, I could see the jealousy in his eyes. “ I saw you leaving the private elevator. Looking like a man whose ass has taken some cock. You’re not the first, you know. The Ghost destroys anyone who tries to get close. You’re just the latest toy.” “The Ghost?” I laughed it off, but my voice sounded shaky even to me. “Sounds like some movie legend bullshit.”

A second before that, I grabbed the girl and put her head back under the covers. - What's going on here? - Tobias stood in the doorway and looked with surprised eyes at the puffing and fighting heap of rags. At the sound of Toby's voice, the crowd froze and hid. - Come out! - my roar was able to scare anyone. - What? Tobias didn't immediately understand what was going on. - Get out of here! If you see at least a centimeter of what you don’t need, you will live the rest of your life without eyes!

I could almost see the steam coming out of his ears. *It’s bullet proof* *You didn’t know this before?* Tobias snapped his head around to me and glared at me with his piercing black eyes. *I haven’t exactly had time to test all my powers* He huffed and turned back to Trevor. *Oh Goddess*

Makes them think Tania is a stressed girl who talks to the empty air. Not to mention those who were invisible to normal eyes are aware that she could see them, instead of solving problems, they create new problems. After taking a deep breath, Tania turned her head. Looking over his shoulder at the two eyes that looked excited, different from the sad eyes in the darkness of the narrow alley earlier. Tania much preferred these exciting looking eyes rather than the previous eyes. "Yes, I can," continued Tania, she didn't back down or even blinked when the ghost suddenly disappeared and appeared right in front of her.