His Eyes

His Eyes

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"Mags I need you to stay away from me, please." "Please help me understand why we can't talk Tate!" He grabbed my throat by the sides and pushed me against the wall. My head slammed against it roughly, causing a hung up picture to crash down beside me. I looked into his eyes and I yearned for him to do the same. "Because, it's not safe and I'm not willing for you to lose your life over some stuck up asshole like me. I need you to get home now. Before I do something that will end both of our lives." He finished, breathing heavily. Tate let go of my neck and ran his fingers through his hair. He pointed towards the door, his back still turned to me. I grabbed my throat, relieving the pressure he put on it. "Fuck you," I spit out and scurried towards the door. ****** In Maggie's town and in all of the U.S., you may only talk to people that have the same eye color as you. Maggie gets quite lucky when she is born with glistening brown eyes, the most common color to be born with. Some people wear colored contacts, but they are forbidden by the capitol and are very hard to hide. But when she meets Austin (Tate) McAdams, she gets a certain feeling about him. He's quiet and reads books, but wears a leather jacket and rides a motorcycle. Maggie cannot help but be drawn towards him and wants to figure him out. The only problem is, his eyes.
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He watched as her eyes skimmed over his dark eyes and black hair with barely a reaction. He felt his pride twinge a bit so he went further. Lifting his hands, he let the blood drip from them. Her eyes widened slightly and her chin rose. She looked at his hands then back at him. His dark eyes gleamed in a challenge. "You've not harmed me or mine, faery." She spoke out loud. "Blood does not scare me and neither do you. Keep your dog on its leash." Then she turned and calmly walked back inside. Intrigued now, he went to the window of the house and watched as she reassured her mother that the dog was gone "I'll see you tonight, reckless child." He promised softly. **** Marcus felt himself beginning to wake and struggled to stay in the dream. But it was no use. His eyes opened and he released the pillow his hand was gripping. It was the same one that she had laid her head on every night. His head went into the pillow heavily for a moment, breathing in her faint scent. He hated and treasured dreams like that with equal fervor. He rolled over on his back and stared at the ceiling. It had been decades since she'd been forced to break that promise. He lifted his hand and touched the ring that had been her last gift. It had been decades, but it was yesterday. ***I did not skimp on the steamy scenes so consider yourselves warned ok? There are also a few violent scenes that I'll try to remember to put a warning before so you'll have a heads up. Any of the pictures/artwork were found online so I reserve no rights to those just the story. But I do reserve all rights to the story. This story runs concurrently with "Bloody Desire" and "All Roads Lead to Rome" Awesome new book cover is courtesy of @ScarlettOlivier. She's awesome. Check her stuff out.

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