When His Eyes Open Novel Novels & Stories

He moved closer to me and instead of defending myself or something, I closed my eyes out of fear, not anticipation now. I was literally at his control, it felt more like a supernatural thing. I don't know what happened but I could feel something refreshing on my skin. Opening my eyes slowly, I discovered his eyes were closed and his hands were above my head, make a certain, calm gesture above my head. Soon, he opened his eyes and they were now in Amber colour, I could see the flames in them. He did not even spare me a glance, right before me, he closed his eyes and opened them again, then they were back to normal.

Nicholus's POV: I opened my eyes to find a pair of chocolate brown eyes staring back at me. Confused and dizzy, I pinched my eyes and blinked several times to get hold of my senses. And then I groaned when the fragments of last night came rushing into my mind.

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° PREVIOUSLY He opened his eyes slowly trying to adjust to the bright sunshine, when his eyes have fully adjusted to the light, he could now see clearly, and he was taken aback by the sight before him, he was standing right in front of his compound, he couldn't believe it, maybe it might another prank from the sick lady but he decided to go in to confirm if he was really back from that creepy place.

I took a deep breath then took a step forward but with my eyes closed. I was really scared; I did not know what to expect and I did not want to get my hopes up like I did with school only to get disappointed. I don’t think my fragile heart can take that. “Ianna open your eyes.” I took another deep breath then opened one eye first and I could not believe what I saw. Dear Goddess, what is this? I opened the second eye just to make sure I was seeing right. In the clear water, I could see a big white wolf with bright emerald eyes.

I know that this world was inside the novel but facing them in reality still leave me dumbfounded. I swallowed a sigh upon coming up my to own conclusion. And I almost forgot that I also have an unusual eye colors. I, Penelope, also have an unusual eye color. Purple. And it's all possible because this world is inside the novel, and their appearance were as what they were described in the novel.

I knew better than to look. “Come with me.” My eyes refused to open out of fear of what I would see. “I'm sorry.” I said as I felt an overwhelming energy in front of me. “I didn't expect a dog in my territory and neither did you. This time, it's not your fault. Now open your eyes.” I opened my eyes and instantly came into contact with harsh red eyes. I nearly flinched when he ran his fingers through my bleeding neck. “Good job holding out untill I arrived.”

“Sapphire, it's what we woke up.” The fort shifted again, a violent, sickening lurch that sent us sliding toward the edge of the pit. As I looked down into the encroaching abyss, I didn't see fire or shadow. I saw an eye. A colossal, lidless eye, vast as an ocean, slowly beginning to open from the bowels of the earth. “What on earth have we done?”

OUT IN THE OPEN CYRUS POINT OF VIEW I woke up to noise, I didn’t open my eyes at first because my head was pounding and my body felt pinned, heavy, wrong, the whispers kept going anyway. “—that’s him.” “I know.” “I thought he died.” “Well obviously not.”

I stood there silently, trying to understand the drama being played in front of me, Does that make any sense? How could I end up here? Did I enter a novel? how could this happen? All kinds of unsolved puzzles were rolling around my mind, suddenly a reflection disturbed my eyes and I closed them with my hand, when I slowly opened my eyes, I saw a handsome man wearing a white loose dress, with a waistband, which was showing his V-shaped perfect trained figure, I glared into his deep brown eyes, which widened with surprise, All the other maids kneeled and the old lady bent in respect,

“Just close your eyes.” I muttered something under my breath—probably rude—but I did it anyway. Shut them tight. Let darkness take over. Without sight, everything else sharpened. I heard him step away. One foot, then the other. The faint rustle of paper. The soft brush of something shifting in his hands. My curiosity spiked instantly, my mind racing through possibilities, none of them prepared for what came next. “Open.” I opened my eyes. For a second, my brain simply… stalled.