The Silver Eyed Prince (Highest Royal Coven of Europe)

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something she'd never seen before. Not in this crystalline shade of silver, framed with the longest, darkest las hes, set deep beneath dark slanted brows.
    Her heart lurched in her chest. He's perfect .
    He jogged up the steps.
    She trembled with the sudden longing that gripped her. A strange sensation blossomed in her heart, awakening the dormant emotions within. She followed him with her eyes, gazing after him as he passed by.
    Then without warning, he paused mid-stride and let out a deep sigh. He combed his fingers through his hair and turned very slowly—to look at her . Those beautiful, brilliant, silver eyes were suddenly on her.
    Their eyes locked. 
    He held her gaze steadily.
    She froze, not knowing what to do. It was too late to look away. 
    The outside world distorted into a gray blur. Sounds faded into a distant hum. Everything, even time, seemed to move in slow motion. She felt encapsulated, suspended within a space where nothing and no one mattered, except the two of them.
    He regarded her openly from head to toe, delibe rately pausing to focus on her mouth.
    Heat rose on her cheeks. She should be offended by his bold inspe ction, but she was inexplicably drawn to him. An unknown force seemed to have descended, charging the atmosphere, circling them with fibers of current, binding them in its web.
    Elizabeth swallowed, confused and shaken to the core. What is going on? she wondered, overwhelmed by the effect his presence had on her.  He was so commanding, so intimidating, so unattainable, so ... right.
    His eyes returned to her face and caught her staring.
    She quickly dropped her gaze and focused on his shirt that couldn’t hide his well-defined chest.
    Unfamiliar, disturbing feelings besieged her. What was happening to her? She was smitten like a total doofus! But then, why wouldn't she be? His physicality alone could give any girl at Darian Hall a coronary, except ... it wasn't just that. She felt something more.
    She lifted her eyes and met his.
    He kept gazing at her—as if waiting for something. 
    She raised a quizzical eyebrow, wordlessly que stioning.
    His lips quirked on one side. Not quite a smile, but more like— disappointment ?
    Then, as suddenly as he had paused to look at her, he turned and bounded up the steps two at a time the rest of the way, leaving her standing there gaping after him.
    “Oh. My. Gosh!” Ben exclaimed. “I think I just ovulated! Gorgeoouuss!” he shrieked and elbowed Elizabeth playfully. “Did he just stare at you, or did I just mega-hallucinate?”
    “What?” Elizabeth blinked, still stunned by the strange encounter.
    “You had an out-of-body experience,” Lela butted in with her eyes crossed.
    “Hey, guys!” Carlos beckoned at them from the top step. “Hurry up! We're late!” He glared at Ben's i nflated tummy. “Toss that baby out or I'll give you a C-section!”

Chapter 7
    Prince William Erik XIV:
    At First Sight
     
     
           Prince William knew something was different from the moment he took off his helmet. He could sense her . He could feel her watching him. He tried to single out her thoughts, attempting to pinpoint her location.
    Impossible. Too many students congregated in the parking lot. A number watched him at the same time. The din of voices in his mind made it difficult to decipher which one belonged to her.
    He decided to go up the steps leading to the main foyer to get a better perspective. The elevation would clear his head. He passed seve ral groups of students on the first landing.
    Too crowded . He needed to go up some more.
    Then suddenly, he became aware—not of her voice, but of her heart .
    Unconditional love. Unmistakable. Palpable. Hard to miss.
    He stopped in his tracks.
    And just like that—there she was.
    The indigo-eyed girl with the titian hair cascading in waves to her waist.
    She, who had haunted his visions, yet whose name and whereabouts he could not foresee.
    The one he had searched for in every corner of E

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