Novel & Cerita Bella Swan Eyes

I mutter squirming on my chair. Bella sighs raising her palms in defeat. "Fine fine! If you're gonna be nothing but a whining crying baby then we just have to leave" Perfect! Just perfect. Instantly I get up and wait as Bella goes to drop the bill. Dare I say fortunately or unfortunately my stupid eyes meets his and I freeze partly at his so acute gaze and partly because I can't seem to take my eyes of his so blue eyes, I think I'm stuck and I'm forgetting to breathe.

Steph grabbed the phone and looked again. “Brad has dark brown eyes. They’re so pretty. They make me think of bittersweet chocolate. Cain’s eyes are green. Dark green, like pine tree green. Ronan’s are that really stormy grayish blue that reminds me of the ocean on a cloudy day. And Wils has—” Looking at the picture, they all said, “Bright blue eyes,” at the same time. Steph swallowed. “Where are you going with this, Anne?” “Did you read that one paranormal romance that I recommended? Alpha’s Woman? The one about the sexy werewolves?”

‘You are the one who asked me to predict your shit this afternoon, now you are doubting me when I say stuff’, I said. He pulled on my dad’s shirt over his torso and I was a little disappointed, in that moment Rivers jumped out of my lap and strolled over to where he was sited. ‘Look, I’m … sorry, okay?’, he said whispered like he didn’t want to hear himself apologise. Rivers jumped on his lap and the white of Beck’s shorts contrasted with the blackish gray of Rivers’ fur. ‘She likes you’, I said to Beck. ‘What’s up with its eyes?’

Sometimes I really wonder why I've ever been proud of my self-restraint, too. Normally Bella is all for understated make-up, but just like with our last scene, today she has put real effort into her appearance. Her hair is freshly washed and cascades down her shoulders in shining, brown curls, a few strands gathered at the back of her head to keep them clear off her face. Her eyes look even more expressive than usual with the heavy dark makeup, and her lips shine with the softest of pink hues. That I notice all this is my effort to keep from staring at the rest of her body

Strangely, she couldn't read anything, as if Bella's brain was completely blank at the moment. "Close your eyes, Angel..." Angel was forced to obey, even though he suddenly felt bad. He remained silent as Bella smeared eyeshadow on her eyelids, then changed to applying blush on her cheekbones. When Bella started applying lipstick to her lips, Angel opened her eyes again. How surprised he was when he found Bella's irises light brown. "Bell-" Angel held the girl's hand with wide eyes. "Your eyes-" Bella straightened her back, trying to keep smiling even though all that was visible was a stiff arch. "Ah yes, you must be surprised by the color of my eyes. I deliberately used lenses to repla

Fuck! "Yes, it is better if we find the witch first and get rid of her," I replied, and my eyes went straight to Bella again. Speaking of witches, this just further confirms my theory. Otherwise, how could she have changed her appearance like this? The big block next to her must be Hendrick. 'Mate,' Cobalt repeated. Bella's eyes flashed sapphire blue. Anaisha's eyes. Someone is due for a spanking tonight.

He had a beautiful Violet Eyes, his eyes were so unique, it almost felt like there were tiny pretty little stars in them. It was the first time Bella saw such a beautiful pair of eyes. Chris on the other hand was so captivated by Bella's Almond shape green flecks hazel eyes. Her lips were small and plum. It looked really soft and Chris couldn't help but lick his lips before looking her in the eyes again.

As I scribble down thoughts and ideas for how to find this man Fyre nudges a thought into my head. Bella has grey eyes. And what, I snap back. She is safely locked away, not that I have seen her since that night. There will be other people with that eye colour out there. Think about it, Fyre urged, when you dream tonight ask yourself if those are Bella’s eyes you are seeing.

I tried to look in the same direction she was dazed but I could not see anything. "Bella?" I tugged her by the wrist. At first, she did not look at me but after a second attempt, she looked at me with glowing eyes. "Bella, your eyes?" I took notice of the color of her eyes… they did not look like those of a wolf but that of a strange creature. Her eyes were slightly more dramatic, darker around the rims of the eyes, and flicked upwards at the outer corners with a more narrow, cat-eye shape and the color contrast changed to green… then her nose started oozing blood profusely.

Bella While I awaited death, visions swam before my eyes. I was being paraded around a lavish ballroom, held tightly in someone’s arms. When he whispered a joke against my ear, I let my head fall back as laughter bathed us in joy. I was so relaxed in his arms. It felt so right. As my laughter slowed, I lifted my head to look into his eyes. Something about his gray eyes seemed eerily familiar, but I just couldn’t place them. All I knew was that I never wanted to look away. His hair was soft and lush with bits of auburn streaking through the coal black. His jaw was relaxed as a loving smile beamed back at me.