When His Eyes Opened Novels & Stories

I opened my eyes аѕ mу vision slowly саmе bасk іntо focus. Happy birthday tо mе. I ѕtаrtеd lаughіng whеn hе рорреd his hеаd оut moments lаtеr. He grіnnеd wіldlу as a look of trіumрh ѕрrеаd асrоѕѕ hіѕ fасе.

He just dodged without any change. "Swoosh!" Finally, he resisted countless moves. Zephyr Khan's closed eyes moved slightly. Buzz His eyes suddenly opened and closed. His eyes opened! "He opens his eyes! Zephyr Khan has opened his eyes!" The sharp-eyed disciple let out a sharp cry, as if he had seen a miracle. However, at this time, Zephyr Khan's eyes were very dull and wooden. Only deep in his eyes, there was a mysterious aura, as if it contained the universe, enough to make people intoxicated.

He had really missed her so much, he had always waited so long to hear this news, he had always waited to see the day, she'll open her eyes, and see him, and now that the day is finally here, he could only be happy. Octavia POV I tried moving my eyelids, but it was too heavy for me, so I let them closed again. After a few minutes, I tried again, and this time, they opened, as I was welcomed with a blurry white surface. I tried to know what it was, but when nothing seemed to be coming, I decided to quit trying, as I let my eyes closed by themselves again. After what seemed like forever, I opened them again, and this time, my vision became clear, and that when I realized that I was staring at

I keep trying to keep my eye open, but I am exhausted. My eye shoots open when I hear the sounds of screams coming from the distance. Unable to stop the smile that appeared on my face. Someone is my avenging angel, and I know in my heart who it is. As the door opens, I can barely see who stands there. My vision is distorted, and I don’t know if I am imagining him.

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.

“I’ll see you soon, little mate.” As soon as his eyes opened again, they were no longer black, but hazel. His jaw ticked as his storm-filled eyes bored into mine for a few more seconds before he finally released me. Without another word, he turned and stormed out of the bedroom, leaving me even more broken than when I first woke up chained in this hellhole.

In her attempt to pull it out, she used too much force, and it successfully woke him up. The moment he opened his eyes, they landed on Hailey. However, she couldn't help but notice that his eyes were crystal clear, unlike someone who had just woken up. "Ah... you're awake," Hailey muttered subconsciously, inwardly slapping her forehead in reproach. Was that what she was meant to say?

So I opened my eyes, battling the pains and the constraints that tried to pull my resolve and fling it to the nearby bush, hoping to understand why the pain was so unbearable and why it seemed I was closer to heaven than a one hundred years old grandma. The first voice that greeted my ears as my eyes flew open, were unmistakably my kids. In fact, I gave myself the benefit of doubt to confirm again, hoping to check that I wasn't wrong or hallucinating. And immediately I had confirmed, all my senses fell open, my paternal instinct taking charge holding me accountable to whatever must happen and helping me at least lean forward to still gather more information about the shrieks and the racking

Elara’s POV~ When his eyelids fluttered, and finally opened to reveal those hazel eyes so much like my own, joy surged within me. "Elara," he murmured, his voice course. A feeble grin strained his lips and hot, brimming tears pricked at my eyes.

He was in the past, buried in all the lies he’d been fed. So, when I opened the door and ocean-blue eyes stared back at me, I did the only reasonable and responsible thing. I shut it in his freaking face.