Tobias Ghost Eyes Novels & Stories

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.

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My tears blurred everything, but I forced myself to focus. I squeezed my eyes shut, my hands curling into fists as I screamed again, this time from the very core of my being. But still nothing changed. Tobias snarling hungrily, his mouth wide open to tear me apart, I shut my eyes tightly and released a loud scream.

The ghost stood frozen in front of the window and stared straight ahead, where the two thugs had been standing. Ria's heart skipped a beat because she was shocked. Then, his handsome see-through figure turned slowly… to stare at her…

Sarah was waiting for her at the door (as I called her here beforehand) and they both left, the pack doctor was in an inner room and I had no idea where the nurses were so that left just me and Rosé in the room I caressed her cheek with the back of my hand ‘sorry I put you through this’ I whispered ‘Aidan?’ she said then began turning left and right on the bed ‘Rosie? Can you hear me?’ She shook again as if fighting against something then she calmed down and then opened her eyes but her eyes weren’t the normal brown colored eyes I knew, they were yellow

He looks sharp, intimidating, and flawlessly put together in his navy suit, but the exact second he hears my footsteps and looks up, his entire demeanor completely changes. He doesn't smile. In fact, he looks uneasy. His jaw is tightly clenched, and his grey eyes are swirling with an intense, nervous gravity that instantly sends a chill running straight down my spine. I immediately quicken my pace, walking right over to him and grabbing his forearm. "Owen? What’s wrong? Why do you look like you’ve just seen a ghost. Where is Tobias?" He quickly locks his phone, his eyes searching my face with a look of deep tenderness.

Some looked torn, uncertain, but too weak to speak. And then Lyra saw Tobias. He stood stiff near the outer edge, guards close beside him, his face pale with restrained fury. His eyes were fixed on the stone circle, not on the elders. He was staring at the markings. At the altered grooves. At the trap. Lyra felt something shift in her chest. Tobias knew. His expression tightened as realization settled fully into him. His jaw flexed, his hands clenching as if his body wanted to move even when his mind knew the cost.

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.”