Novel & Cerita Angel Dust Eyes

She’s too far away. Pulling up, I hug her to me tightly and take control, pounding my cock into her tight searing heat. She claws at my back, breaking the skin and screams in ecstasy as she plummets into a euphoric orgasm. “More, Zane! I need more!” Janus comes to the forefront and momentarily takes control. “Open your eyes, mate.” ‘Janus! No!’ She opens her eyes, and all movement seizes. The gold and silver in her eyes are most prominent at the moment because of Larissa and her angelic presence being at the surface.

The sweetness explodes in my mouth, and I savor the flavor. Azrael nods with unbridled enthusiasm, his extraordinary ombré eyes flashing with joy. His eyes, a striking feature he shares with his sister Astria, are truly one-of-a-kind. The ombré effect creates a mesmerizing gradient as if the colors are bending and adapting to the surrounding light.

"Look at me. Open your eyes. Dammit, look at me!" I desperately wanted to oblige, but I was terrified that if I opened my eyes, I would see his sickening green gaze staring back at me. "Fuck!" Danzel cursed in pure panic. Then, his voice dropped into a desperate plea. "Angel, love, open your eyes, please." My eyes finally shot open. I wasn't met with dead green. I was met with blazing, intense deep blue eyes staring desperately into mine. My entire body instantly softened, helplessly lost in those blue depths.

Licking his lips at the sight, he eyed her shamelessly. She was getting ready to the bedding ceremony; in which the newlyweds couple have to intimate with each other. Angel was wearing a red silk robe that reached her knees. It exposed her marvellous collarbones and her cleavage to die for . Her hair was left open as her black silky hair delicately fell on her body and she wasn't wearing any makeup, but she still looked as gorgeous as she was with it. More than anything else, her eyes. Those eyes captivated his attention no matter what. Her blue eyes, like the sky, were as deep as the ocean, as dreamy as a starry night, as pretty as lotus petals, as mesmerizing as sunrise, as serene as morni

Her fidgety pair of hands were placed interlaced with each other in front of her chest. Jay’s gaze locked onto her face. Despite having over half of her face shielded away, the two orbs above the mask–From the long line of her eyes, to her curled eyelashes, to her shining onyx orbs, to her defined brows that resembled mountain valleys of afar… He could recognize those eyes even if they had turned to ashes. That was his Angeline Severe! The little lady who was the embodiment of stunning and elegance, the little lady who smiled so innocently, the little lady who ran after him with ‘Jaybie’ on the corner of her lips!

They were so beautiful and scary at the same time! “My name is Astor. “ His deep voice pulled me out of my staring. I blushed as his voice was so deep and husk; I swear I’d heard him read smut back home! I awkwardly cleared my throat, and my blush deepened as I saw the other two staring at me, smirking. “Sorry, I’m Eir! “ “It’s quite all right, Eir. Do you like my eyes?” “Ehm, well. They are pretty unique! Why are they silver?”

I wiped my hands on a clean part of my dress and reached up, trying to steady my hands. I carefully, slowly, peeled a lens from Arte's eye. Under it was a lighter blue shade. It felt calming. She stared at me, like she was gauging my reaction. My hands, a little steadier, peeled the second lens away, revealing a swirling golden coloured eye. It was like someone had melted only the best quality gold and used it to colour Arte's eye.

As I was doing that I heard a noise and looked up, my eyes almost plucked out of it socket when this angel entered, she has a long black curly hair, deep brown eyes, she's really slim and looks extremely beautiful. I've never seen a girl like that before in my entire life even without make up, the girls in new York are beautiful too but not like her. I look at her very well, her brown eyes seems lifeless and dull, dark circles under them, her face didn't hold any joy, I got curious, I want to know why.

“I'll rip your tongue out, son of a bitch.” Katie growled, but he only reacted by pressing his body even harder against her, which only fueled her need. Her own body was betraying her. “Who the hell are you?” he growled, his voice piercing her skin, giving her goosebumps. He was so close to her that she stared right into her silvery eyes, which were swirling with power; this wasn't normal, even for werewolves; eyes weren't meant to do that.

She frowned, and put her head down on the table, and closed her eyes for a moment. Dimitri and Pete walked through the door, Pete went to work on the soup, Ivan whispered to Dimitri about her arms. He looked over but said nothing. Pete cleared this throat, and Jade looked up. Her eyes a pale gray, almost white startled him he dropped the bowl of soup shattering the bowl when it hit the ground. He broke his stare, and grabbed a cloth, “My apologies you're eyes aren't as gray as they used to be. It’s almost a pale white,” he whispered.