Angel With Eyes All Over Novels & Stories

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?

so now, nothing seemed too improbable for Aurora. The angel laughed, looking mirthful. He looked really young for an angel. "It is really like reality TV. You might as well TiVo it. Wait, can you TiVo it? No, do not tell me you can record it! Do not," She asked as she looked up at him with warning, and he shook his head, as his eyes twinkled in merriment as he looked at her back with those beautiful violet eyes. His eyes were like glowing fire orbs of violet. It was such a breathtaking color.

Angel didn't like the tone of her sigh and he pulled away from his hold before he gently turned her to let their eyes meet deeply. Deep stares from each other searching orbs, Angel genuinely smiled when he noticed Mira's tri-color eyes. He knew what it was representing. It was just a mark that indicates Mira was in her emotional state regarding the well-being of her men in the city. Angel could feel the kind heart that Mira had in her that she rarely showed to anyone. But it was not stated at the back of her cold exterior she did not have a heart anymore.

Seeing that Sylvia and her team just arrived meant that when the spell was cast down, they were not within the premises of the floating island and they were here because of free will. Maleficent’s gaze kept on wavering as she stared at the trio – no – her gaze wavered and her jaws clenched as she stared at Angelo, the angel she killed. His lilac eyes and snow-like blonde hair paired with his arrogant smirk as he walked towards the cluster of students drew every attention of the student towards them.

Her body tingled through the multiple attacks at her, the strongest in her lower back. She forced her eyes to open and then had to squint up as dark gray angry colours looked down at her, She turned her head to avoid the attacks on her face. A blurry dark outline was next to her, a pale face with darkness all around him but beautiful blue electric eyes. A dark beautiful angel with a sad face. She blinked slowly, her vision blurring in and out on details. She felt her arm slowly move on the cold ground and reach for the sad angel, her fingers felt something rough, and he moved. Something wrapped around her hand, flesh to flesh.

As soon as her eyes caught sight of Damien, she froze. Damien looked at the woman who is looking at him like a deer caught in headlights. Her appearance and her dressing is so unparalleling, it usually repulses anyone at first glance. But he is not anyone. He is Damien Bishop. He recognized her eyes, even though they are covered with thick-framed glasses. The eyes of an Angel, the eyes of his angel.

Her eyes were pooling with tears, but she was holding them back. "Enough!" Alpha Aeon bellowed. His eyes dilated again, and in a few steps, he grabbed the female’s arm and pulled her up to her feet. "No!" Alexa shrieked, pulling her arm away from him as if she had gotten electrified by Alpha Aeon’s touch. The Alpha grunted in frustration, brushing his hair with his hand. "I’m losing my patience with you." "Then just let me go!" Her eyes were blazing with fire. Her approach to the Alpha was totally different from the way she was pleading with me.

Gripping his shoulders, she whispered, “It’s more important. You need to apply the eye drops.” “Fucking you is more important.” Offering him a tight smile, Angel pulled his hand out. He pouted, showing her his damp fingers glistening with her need before he sucked them into his mouth. She shivered but didn’t try to encourage him to continue. “Later, alright?” Angel told him. Locking his jaw between her fingers, she pushed his head back gently. “Keep your eyes open.” “Yes, princess.”

he asked. “Well, I’ve researched it as much as I could, but nothing’s come up. I don’t know why she doesn’t know, but I know the reason has got to with her eyes,” I noted. Those eyes... Angelina has the most exquisite eyes I’ve ever seen before. They’re a swirl of the rainbow colours with a dark pupil. It’s amazing, but I also think it explains her wolf. She must be a powerful wolf, but what kind? “Yeah, her eyes are pretty rad. I don’t think there’s actually a scientific reason for them, so you may just be right in that it’s got to do with that,” he said before my phone went off.

ANGELA’S POV My eyes flew open and I couldn’t breathe right. Those eyes… fuck, they were pure molten gold, feral, locked on me like I was the only thing in the world. His wolf was right there, barely leashed. My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I felt it in my throat.