Ashryver Eyes Novels & Stories

He held a vicious glint and blood lust while hers, terror. Green against the grey. And just like that his eyes held hers and stared into her green eyes. He goes blank as he looked at the teen in his arm. Her teary eyes looked into his as if she had accepted her fate. His grey eyes widened slightly, clearly mesmerized by the beauty of her green orbs. His eyes make a quick assessment of her face. Tiny freckles scattered all over her nose and by its sides. Those small brown dots on her face looked clear as fresh tears kept constantly rolling down her face. Her cheeks flushed and red. She had a small pointy nose.

Both were shocked with this incident, Anya looks up and collides with his blue-green eyes. Anya raise her finger and traces on Sebastian's eyes making him shiver with her touch "Your eyes are so beautiful, so pure without any malice." Anya stares into his eyes with admiration and fascination then says "Why you always filled them with negative emotions? Or else they are the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen in my life." Hearing her words Sebastian holds her waist and pulls her closer to him then he touches his forehead with her and mumbles "Stop me before I lose control."

I refused to think that he also died in this strange world, because it somehow sounded lonely I won’t be able to take it. I resumed to pull the vines for some more. When I saw my hands bleeding a lot, another memory entered my mind of someone who was drenched in blood as it approached me. No, he’s not approaching. I was lying on his lap as he ushered something to me. While I was busy pulling the vines, suddenly Asher woke up and looked at me in the eye. Although he’s awake, there’s something wrong with him. His expression is similarly bright, yet there is this subtle emptiness in his eyes, like something is lost in those emerald eyes. We were stunned for a good five minutes before Asher said

"Look at you, shaking like a leaf but still trying to act tough. You are truly very entertaining." I opened my eyes to curse at him but quickly noticed the way the blue of his eyes dimmed to a dark scarlet color. I had only ever seen a vampire's eyes get like that when they intended to feed. My mouth closed of its own accord, and my fear once more overwhelmed any anger or protectiveness I might feel on Octavia's behalf. Asher laughed cheerfully. "Relax, I have no intention of taking your brat from you—not now, anyway. Drive."

and I felt a rush of power surge through my body and knew that when I opened my eyes and glared at Asher, they would be the pale gold. Asher’s eyes widened slightly as I looked at him, but then he chuckled. “Impressive,” he said and advanced on me. I braced myself for the next knife stroke when- “STOP!” Asher’s father shouted, grabbing Asher’s arm. Asher glared at him, but I don’t think he noticed as his eyes never left mine. He moved in closer and grabbed my chin and stared at me. I could see the dark green swirls in his eyes and the familiar copper flecks that Asher had. He stared for a moment and then grinned.

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

IVY’S POV “I love you too” I whisper while staring into Asher’s eyes. There is this tingling sensation thag sparks in my heart and trust me, it is extraordinary. I can’t really explain how I feel right now.y gaze remains stern but loving. Asher shifts his hand from my chin and slowly drops on my lips. Adrian screamed and pushed me away. I staggered.and stared at his angry face. His eyes were boiling with rage and it felt as though he wanted to rip me apart.

"Your eyes have changed." Saint and Ransom pushed forward, pushing Taryk and Asher out of their way. "Dude. Bruise much," Asher grumbled as he moved back. Ransom snarled at him. "What's wrong with my eyes?" Kiema rested her fingers under her eyes. Looked up at Atlas. "They're threaded with black. Almost like our shifter bonds," Saint said, leaning forward to get a better look. "That's what it looks like to me," Ransom said.

" I have only heard of you but setting eyes on you today is like a blessing. I would never be able to repay your help. My wife ... She said ... You heal me " " You can see me ? " That was the first question from Asher to Castro who nodded. " Sharp and Clear. Wavy hair, grey eyes, earrings on. Handsome and ... Dominant " He described Asher and the latter set his jaw again. Slowly, He walk towards Castro and asked carefully. " Do you remember... How you get blind? It must have been from an injection or a gas you inhale. Or something... "