Angel Dust Eyes Novels & Stories

Aaliyah let out a soft sigh and I think if she had more energy, she would have rolled her eyes. “My beast,” she cooed and instantly Cahya rushed to her side, damn this girl knows what she is doing. “They are only teasing you, love,” she sighs, although he doesn’t look convinced I can see him hungrily devouring her as she lies there. I advert my gaze to the little angel, seeing her unique eyes look up at me. Up close, I can make them out so much clearer. They’re a deep royal blue with a dark almost black, brown surrounding the pupil and iris framing the colour so it draws you in, then thick long lashes already surrounded her eyes. This one is going to be a heartbreaker, I can tell.

“It sure is. You have all the four colors and the elemental wolves will each have one of the colors on your hand representing their power and the element they can wield. Just so you know, your eyes are also shining like your hand.” At the mention of this, she looked up from staring at her hand and opened her eyes wide with the Goddess. “My eyes?” Selene snapped her fingers and immediately a mirror appeared in front of Angela. She looked in the mirror and indeed, her eyes shone with the four colors on her arm. She smiled at herself in the mirror because she thought she looked beautiful. “You are indeed beautiful”, Selene said. “I didn’t say that out loud.” Selene chuckled. “You didn’t. But I

I awake with a slight headache and sit up, looking around the room. I realize I am alone and stand carefully. I look around the room in search of the bathroom. I decided to try the black door by the balcony first, and internally dance it is. I turn the light on and look in the mirror. My hair is stuck to my face, and my eyes are puffy and red from crying. I close my eyes and take a deep breath.

"You've completely lost your mind!" I laughed loudly like a wicked woman and stared at him with a psychopathic grin and my eyebrows raised, "I just saw my death, dumbass. How do you expect me to react?" When he was about to say something, Aeneas showed up out of no-fucking-where, and I stared at him for an instant, absorbing his appearance. He looks like a fusion of our father and his mother. Curly golden hair and light emerald eyes, pale skin, and a body similar to Rai's both in muscles and height.

She dropped her head immediately, entirely unwilling to look up into his dangerous eyes, and silently prayed that he would just leave her alone. Alexander noticed her lovely eyes gazing frantically down at the floor, completely avoiding his own. He was instantly enraged. He desperately wanted to see her eyes—her beautiful, expressive green eyes that perfectly revealed exactly how terrified she was of him. He fiercely wanted to see those fearful eyes looking up at him.

What is He? She had witnessed His red eyes before but now even white orbs. She instinctively stepped back but in a second, He slammed her against the wall. She cried out in pain and fear, closing her eyes tightly which He didn't like a bit. He wanted to see her Emerald eyes, those eyes which bewitched Him at first sight. “Open your eyes, Angel.” He whispered with his silky smooth voice. But she shook her head, she was dreading to see those eyes killing her soul mercilessly. It's better to not look at his perfect face so she kept them close.

“Fuck, this.” With that, Auggie shifted into his phoenix, lighting the place brightly with his blue and ornage flames. I could see a pale face illuminated by the flecks of fire. Her white hair flowed in light waves around her shoulders, beneath the white hair laid brightly dyed red hair. How I managed to miss her hair against the black confounds me. She stepped forward, allowing me to see her eyes. The inner corner was red, almost like she could cry blood. Her eyes held the moon within them, a cool silver, large and round. She had red freckles that spread across her cheeks and nose thickly. What creeped me out most was not her long lanky fingers, or graying skin, but the wicked smile she hel

I just saw an angel whose blue eyes glistened like the most polished gem, seeming to be pulling me into its depths as she looked straight into my eyes. Who is she?

I grabbed Asher's hand and he pulled me off the ground. My green eyes were wide, I had never been able to see dust particles... honestly it looked like sparkles, little pixie dust sprinkled in the air, doing their own dance until they settle on an object."Angel? Are you ok?" Asher asked rubbing my back... My eyes snapped to his blue and grey eyes... I gasped... I was able to see just how much grey his eyes really did hold. The blue and the grey were even. It was just like the dust... Grey was sprinkled in his eyes, some clustered, which is what normal people are able to see. But there's more then just clusters, but little grey dots scattered throughout the water blue color, that I love. "I'm

Her lips quivered and her eyes failed to hide her misery. "Angel... I know I did wrong. Just punish me till you are satisfied." Icarus pulled her hand making her touch his cheeks with her hand. When their skin met each other, she felt something, striking her heart that made her back hair stand straight. Her pupil dilated while her fingertips turned cold. Amethysta's wide purple eyes met Icarus's gaze, and he couldn't help but be captivated by those deep gazes. Her pupil moved as if she was searching for answers in his eyes. Her lips were trying to say something while her eyes spoke louder than her lips.