Novel & Cerita Angel Dust Eyes

Angel’s POV I was absolutely lost for words, the stylist had helped me pick a stunning dress, pink silk, thigh high with diamonds encrusted around the rim and small slit on the left, I got some beautiful silver heeled sandals with diamonds encrusted on the heel, tear drop diamond earrings and my hair pinned up with just a couple of curled bits draped around the side of my face and my makeup was done to look natural with a smoky effect on the eye shadow. I didn’t recognise myself, I knew Damon was coming back to collect me and I didn’t want to ruin the surprise to removed my outfit and jewellery. Saving that for a special occasion, for now I put on my second choice which was a simple little b

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.

Those deep blue eyes that seemed to pull you in just by looking at them briefly had such a clear and intense blue color that all the blue eyes Eugene had seen before seemed like rotten fish eyes in comparison. Eugene was momentarily captivated by the killer's beauty before barely regaining his reason. The blonde killer known as Valentine, and also called Angel, did not take his eyes off Eugene, and his blue eyes lingered particularly long on Eugene's lips. When those blue eyes rested on Eugene's lips, the corners of his mouth would shoot upward, and his eyes would narrow slightly. Seeing this, Eugene could be certain. 'So he did suck me off.'

Angel My eyes were darkened with need as I watched her crawl her way back. She looked at me seductively with a sparkle of excitement in her eyes. I watched her push a finger into her mouth which she sucked so sensously. She popped the finger out and kneaded her breast sexily. She continued, delving down till her hand was in-between her thighs. She parted them slowly all the while keeping her gaze fixed on me. My lips parted slightly and I soon gulped a mould of fluid down my throat.

”This is what you put all those girls through; sick twisted fantasies wanted to see me so much, but now you will never see me again,” Elise snarls as she pulls his eyes out. Rygan stared in awe at his mate like he hadn’t just plucked a man’s eyes out.

“We need to get a feel for your music, to try to get you the sound you want for this album.” “The sound is pissed off,” she suggested taking off her sunglasses. Her eyes were green, he noted, bottle green, balancing on the edge of blue, and she had exceptional and entirely natural eyelashes. “Burn the house down, pissed off.” “Alright,” he gestured for Victor to bring him out a drink; he sensed he was going to need one. So, the girl was angry, and probably with good cause. She had the eyes for it, a fine edge between vulnerability and hardness was contained within those blue-green depths.

"Don't you think it's also embarrassing to break up with me in front of everyone? You're really something," I shot back. I was ready to leave, but he grabbed my arm. At that moment, I wondered if I should have had my eyes checked back then. How had I ever found him appealing? "That's enough now. You are being rude." My anger was rising, yet he still clung to my hand stubbornly. When I turned around, I was taken aback.

His piercing blue eyes bore into mine, his face calm but shadowed with something I can’t place. “Elijah?” My voice comes out in a whisper, raw and fragile. I stare at him, his features so still, so breathtakingly perfect. My lips tremble as I speak again, tears stinging the back of my eyes. “Am I dead? Is this…heaven? Is that why I get to see you like this? Asleep... beautiful as an angel?”

I simply say while stuffing my hands in my pocket. "Dude, I hate that word," Justin mumbles, and I scoff. Soon, we see Angel's walking figure. She is humming a song with her beautiful voice. Daniel jogs behind her with an evil smirk and pokes her side, making her yelp in surprise. "Are you fucking sick?" she asks in disbelief once she sees us. How did I not notice her at school? Angel is so beautiful with her black hair and hazel eyes. I'm going soft! "Why are you following me?" she snaps.

Those eyes seemed to shine from behind a tree just a few feet away. Asa had never seen red eyes and these appeared to be more than just intriguing. In a trance, he took steps towards it, only to stop midway when his hand couldn't make it further the transparent barrier. With both his hands resting over the obstruction, Asa smiled softly at the mysterious pair of eyes. The eyes blinked a few times before a figure emerged whom the dragon eyes belonged to. A young boy came out into the moonlight with jet black wings spread, making him look too good to be true. The angel mindlessly watched as the male took steps towards him. He stopped just a few steps away, causing the other to bang a fist in f