Novel & Cerita Ashryver Eyes

How was it possible that I was looking at this person right now? "Asher... You're..." Staring up at me with his bright blue eyes was Asher. He was alive, but I couldn't necessarily say that he was well.

"That beast he promised to be gentle She mumbled and cursed him underneath her breath before trying to stand up again. She dragged her weak and sore body to the bathroom, when she got in front of the bathroom mirror her eyes widened in horror when she saw her reflection. She had huge eye bags which was due to the lack of sleep and the worst, her chest and shoulders were filled with hickeys. She looked down at her legs and found hickeys on her thighs too. "I have to cover up these marks" She said with an embarrassed look on her face. After two hours breakfast was finally ready and Ivy stepped out of her room to go downstairs and eat. She was looking simple yet beautiful in her free off shoul

“And it concerns you too.” She went completely still. Looked at Ryder. He’d stopped washing. Was looking at her face. Reading it, the way he always read it, and whatever he saw there made his jaw set in a way she hadn’t seen before. “Who is it?” he asked quietly. She held the phone out. Said the name. The colour didn’t leave his face. Ryder didn’t do that, he didn’t go pale, didn’t perform shock. But something happened in his eyes.

The latter groaned and tried to stand on her knees. "Ashly!" she threw herself beside her and helped her to a sitting position, though she was mostly leaning on her, unable to hold herself up. She checked her bestfriend dirty and tear stained face. "Your eyes..." she muttered. The Iris of Ashly eyes had little specks of black and his Sclera looked a light - almost pink - red. "What happened?" She shook her head. Throat dry from screaming after the torture she had endured.

“Asher is alive, but—but there’s more important things you need to deal with right now. Do you understand?” With every fiber of my being I wanted to grab her back and scream, “What’s more important than my mate? Nothing! Absolutely nothing!” I didn’t, though, because staring into her eyes brought something to my attention, something I might’ve missed if she hadn’t forced me to get myself together. Her eyes were bloodshot, the whites tainted pink from the thin veins crawling like earthworms. There were bags beneath her eyes from lack of sleep, but they were swollen and an angry shade of red.

Her hands traveled down as she kept moving to the music. ‘Stop eye fucking her and go over there!’ Asher shrieked. I shook my head and slowly walked up. I stood inches from her not knowing what to do. I watched her slow down as her face changed. She sniffed and slowly her eyes opened. She was looking down at first. I could tell she was taking me all in. As her eyes came up to mine I stared in to black and grey. A beautiful storm and darkness. ‘Her eyes are so unique and beautiful.’ Asher said in awe.

Despite everything, Ryder moved towards us, his eyes shining with a crazy light. “You won't win,” he said angrily, dark shadows moving around his hands. “I've waited too long, giving up too much. I will not be denied my destiny!” With a gesture, Ryder summoned a horde of shadowy creatures. They poured from the darkness between the trees, a nightmarish army of claws and teeth and glowing red eyes. “Asher!” I called out, seeing the creatures converge on him. “I've got this,” he shouted back, producing a wicked-looking blade from somewhere in his gear. “You two focus on Ryder!”

Alethea I look around the room, and then I see him. Asher. His piercing green eyes cut through the crowd like a blade, locking onto me with such intensity that it sends a shiver down my spine. His gaze is changing color, darkening, flickering between green and something more dangerous. Something wild. I shift on one foot, suddenly uneasy. I can't make out all his features from here, but I don't need to. I can feel his fury from across the room.

I gasped as I rushed out, with Cora following behind. When I reached the step where I could see the living room, I stopped at the sight before me. The pack members were running out like chickens, frightened while Asher destroyed everything; it was like his wolf was about to take over as his fangs were out—his crimson eyes even glowed, which shocked me. It was unusual for a werewolf’s eyes to glow; most alphas had amber eyes that turned red when their wolf was about to take over—my story was different as I was a hybrid, but Asher?

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.