Novel & Cerita 11 Eyes

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

But if I include the East Emperor’s army, I wonder if they could stall them a little longer. Luneth looked at Alex with a speechless expression. “Alright, let's not talk about such disappointing stuff. What’s with your eyes, Luneth? Are you wearing contact lenses? Or are they fake?” Such eyes really did look like they could only come out of a dream. They were truly ethereal. Luneth rolled her eyes. “Contact lenses? Fake? Mine are all-natural, okay? My master also told me that my eyes are both a curse and a blessing.”

[Amor’s POV] “Seventy-five and one hundred and fifteen.” I laid on the mattress on my back. I smiled. Her nervously flickering eyes. Her controlled breaths and her… scent. I gulped, clearing my throat. Her face was crystal clear in my mind, as if she was sitting right next to me. Drawing her eyes with my finger in the air, I reminded myself once again of how perfect they were. “Seventy-five eyelashes on her lower eyelids and one hundred and fifteen on her upper eyelids. Not one less or more in her eyes. Just perfect.”

My eyes cause me to sin but shall not I pluck it out, I am thinking gibberish. My eyes view his white, light linen. His body is literally showing, his abs are strong and they look hard. He undeniably has a lot of goons. Definitely, he works out. Through those blessed white linen, I see his packs. Gosh, they are one, two, three… Eight. He puts his muscular hands on his wheels and I see the veins on his wrist…lord if this is not p**n, I don't know what is. My eyes have probably left my eye socket.

Arlo gets off the couch, finally, and comes and sits between us and looks up at both of us with the one white ear and the amber eyes and the complete confidence of a dog who considers himself central to all important decisions. He is not wrong.

all the things that an adoring, unknowing seventeen-year-old was not. Only his eyes had changed, Elena noticed, with a sudden sharp flicker of sensation which she immediately suppressed. Oh, they were still the same incredible colour, somewhere between onyx and gold, still flecked with those incredible colour, somewhere between onyx and gold, still flecked with those heart-dizzying little specks of lighter colour and still surrounded by those unfairly long, thick dark lashes.

Surely, it can't be? "Degar, pull out your cell phone, place a call to your source and ask him about the eyes." He ordered instantly. "The what?" Degar asked. "Eyes. There are only two Alphas that returned back to us in the last ten years. The answer will be gray eyes if it is who I think it is. Adanel has brown—almost black eyes. By the eyes, we will know. Call your source. Now." Degar whipped out his phone immediately and placed the call. It went through on the second ring.

My men pulled the cords that connect her to the rest of her body. My men were about to leave after the cords were cut, but her eyes suddenly opened. She grabbed one of them and broke his neck, then kicked the others, sending them flying to the other side. Her eye lenses are no longer black like it used to be ten years ago, it is now golden dragon eyes.

I stood up and sighed. "I'm in." Before I could blink again, Annalise's eyes turned red, I watched as Hector's turned into it's animals amber eyes. Francis had striking electric blue eyes. Mrs Pierce had emerald eyes similar to mine, although hers looked like they were turning blue. Harris had a deep red to his irises. Emilio had flaming orange eyes. My vision turned next into a bright green. It was official, we were now a pack. "Whoa, cool." Emilio commented as he looked around at the others who were smiling as well. My vision when back to normal and my pendant glowed once accepting this as much as I did.

My jaw drops, how did this man diss Alejandro and still be able to stand there, alive? Alejandro clenches his jaw hard, I can feel the tension in the room from the mere silence. Elijah finally turns around to see me, once our eyes meet, I'm instantly drawn to his gorgeous orbs. I've never seen eyes so beautiful... it's a glimmering hazel with gold specs surrounding the outer layer of the pupil while the outer rim of the iris is outlined with a light green. It reminds me of forest fairies, adding such mystical and magical elements. This reminds me of how only one other person was able to mesmerize me with their eyes like this was Alej—never mind that.