When His Eyes Opened Book Amazon Novels & Stories

But wow, his lips are chapped af. I put him down after a couple of minutes of letting the soup go down. I put on Vaseline on his lips. Right after pulling my finger off his lips his eyes slowly opened. Wow, they're a beautiful bright gold. I've never seen anyone with eyes like those. His eyes met with mine then he flinched back. He started panicking even though he's completely weak.

I clear my throat, hoping to wake him. I wait and again clear my throat. Wake the hell up dude. I wait again. Clearing my throat doesn’t work. “Good morning” I say gently, not knowing what to say and not wanting to startle him. Again, nothing. What the hell? He’s breathing, so he’s alive. I reach out and touch his shoulder, “Good morning”, I repeat a little more loudly. He scrunches his face a little and stretches. And then, holy shit. His eyes open, revealing the most beautiful shade of hazel eyes I’ve ever seen.

== CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED TEN == Her phone arrived late in the evening with a letter in a pink and scented paper. It was weird but fine until she opened the letter. The contents were printed, and the first words were in bold and capitalize, so after opening it, your eyes will automatically drift there. DEAR MY LOVE, Althea just opened the letter for a second before closing it again, sensing her back getting cold, she turned and sure enough, she saw his cold green orbs staring at her. His eyes questioning.

Running his fingers along the spines of the comic books, he smiled again, this time a little more genuinely. He picked one up—“Blue Heart: A Love Beyond Borders”—and sat back on the bed. But as he opened the first page, the words blurred. Not because of the print, but because his eyes were watery....

Never! Perhaps it was due to the intensity of this notion that his eyes suddenly flew open. They were no longer dark. Instead, one of them turned red.

A book came out along with his hand, both fully intact. “The Courage to Trust,” by Dr. Franklin Reed. He had to be joking. There were hidden cameras here somewhere, I just knew it. No fucking way was the god of wolves cracking open a self-help book from the mortal realm. Sure enough, he fanned through the book eagerly, skipping over several chapters in the process. The tip of his tongue appeared from between his plump lips. He found the page he’d been looking for and quickly skimmed it. With a satisfied hum, he chucked the book behind his shoulder where it was swallowed up by that strange, shimmering magic.

AURORA- I searched the web sitting beside him, he was closing his eyes and the first thing I read was to keep him conscious. “Don’t close your eyes, look here…” I ordered him dominantly and he quickly opened them, I was very nervous, and started biting my nails, “What?”

I quickly hid in the shadows and not a second later, the door opened and the alpha came in, taking his seat beside her bed. “Hey baby, there was a fire but everything is settled now." He said to her, then a surprising thing happened. Her eyes moved under her eyelids. “Wren? Baby, open your eyes for me!" He urged. With bated breath, we both watched her eyes flutter open. The alpha laughed, a sound watery and full of disbelief. Hot white fury mixed with frustration rolled over me. Next time, I silently vowed as I crept out of the room

Realized that the glow of flames were beginning to surround him. No. Not now. When he finally opened them, his blue eyes were fierce. “Dammit, Nim!”

My mouth was suddenly dry as an icy wave hit me. I was shivering, feeling some moisture begin to gather in my eyes as I waited for his answer. "Yes." He simply replied, the shocked look on his face intensifying. The sob I had been holding back escaped my lips. This can't be. It made no sense whatsoever. This can't be a book, because there was no way anyone would ever get into one. Absolutely not. But then he confirmed it. All the little details I had learned from the single page I had read from Mel's copy are right before my eyes.