All Of Sasuke's Eyes Novels & Stories

My lungs refused to function. Standing about ten feet away, surrounded by a faint, swirling aura of hot silver sparks and golden fire, was... me. An exact, literal carbon copy of myself. He had the same messy dark hair, the same grey sweatpants, the same scuffed boots. But his eyes,,, his eyes weren't normal. They glowed with an intense, terrifying mixture of Fenrir's silver and Daekan's gold, bleeding together like molten metal poured into the same crucible.

They were lidless, disembodied eyes! Leesa shut down her telekinesis and the eyes stopped moving, hanging suspended ten or twelve inches in front of her now. She felt her own eyes grow wide with surprise and horror as the three pairs of eyeballs fixed their gaze upon her. They were a pale, grayish blue color—the exact same color as Dominic’s eyes! She couldn’t know for sure, but she suspected these eyes had once belonged to the wizards the Necromancer and his black waziri henchmen had murdered. Somehow, the evil mage had trapped them here inside his table. She prayed that Dominic had not suffered a similar fate.

But that doesn’t seem to make things better. “I killed them, oh my god. I killed them.” I bend down and place my hands on her head, forcing her to look at me. “Ahsoka, look at me. Deep breaths.” It’s not working, she’s hyperventilating. “Help me out here Ayla.” Sudden I see big golden eyes staring at me, replacing Ahsoka’s beautiful green ones or should I say now ice blue ones.

Damon quizzes “Why not? It was my time to put my stamp on the world beyond my house and I wanted to be notice so for most of the time outside of home I had 2 different coloured eyes! And I thought it looked amazing!” I giggled “Your already have the most beautiful eyes” Damon said as he cupped my face to kiss me “I know it sounds dumb now but back then I thought it was cool, once my family died I couldn’t keep using them, the crying made them hurt my eyes!” My tone went to sadness and my eyes filled with tears Damon hugged me, said I don’t need to feel sadness while he’s around

"am I really being a bad father , Takamatsu can't help asking himself as he looked at Isekai's eye, he has always felt like he is looking at Asuka when ever he looks at Isekai's eye, Isekai eye was exactly the replica of his mother's own, his pupil was a bit brownish with something like a fire wheel on them. maybe i am really a bad father, but am doing this for his own good, one day i might leave him so I don't want him to feel so bad when i leave , I don't want him to feel how i feel when you left me, that is why i am using this extreme means on him , though my method might seem evil and hurting towards him but that is what i exactly want.

“This was wrong... Who is he??? Why did he do that with them without even thinking twice…? Will he kill me too ???” As the thought brewed in my mind, his head tilted downward and his eyes connected with mine. A pair of golden eyes... No, wait. Not golden, they had the colour of flames or the lava from a volcano. I had seen eyes like that before. He knelt cupping my head and said softly. “Everything is fine”

Then she told me to look into the mirror, as I saw myself, I was shocked, the hair changed me to a whole new person, It brought out the spirit me, I looked fearless, and at that moment that was what I felt. As brown eyes stare back at me in the mirror I immediately decided what my eye color would be. "Green," I muttered. "Excuse me, Green what?" She asked. "I want my new eye color to be green, green lens would be just perfect," I told her . She looked at my face deep in thought, holding my chin turning my head side to side as if examining my face, she looked really funny like that, that I almost wanted to laugh but didn't want to offend her. When it seemed like she had gotten what she wante

Stopping in front of him under the lamp. Stony black orbs stared into scared hazel eyes "you ruined me" pausing, then chuckling, "or so you think, you played me for a fool! But I won't let you have the last laugh. I am more powerful and deadlier than you think" the abductor said in an eerily calm voice, then turned away and began walking back to the table. With tears in his once beautiful and mesmerizing eyes he pleaded "please don't hurt me" pausing he said in a shaky breath "I regret all I have done, if I could, I would take it all back"

“I always blushed after and during sex. Don’t tell me you do too?” She just shrugged. “Maybe.” And then that dream, like some living monster alive within her, clawed into her mind once more, images playing and flashing. ‘Hold my eyes,’ he commanded softly. His eyes were so green and bright and full of passion. And then they were yellow. ‘Just keep looking at me, my Slave.’ Sasha cringed, especially when those same eyes were smiling down at her as well.

I frowned, looking away from him. He sighed, the warmth of his hand cupping my face to make me look at him. “I don’t care about any of that. I don’t care that you’re a Hatake. I don’t even care that you’re Kitsune. I’ve seen you take someone’s life, and I don’t care.” he was so serious. His voice didn’t waver, and his eyes remained focused. He wasn’t bullshitting me.