Bella Swan Eyes Novels & Stories

Warning: This chapter contains scenes and language that might be uncomfortable for some readers. Read at your own risk. [Niana's Point of View] As Bella and I walked through the night, I glanced at her. Her eyes are so beautiful while the luminescence of the moon penetrates through it. Behind those eyes is a deadly weapon. "Bella," I called. She looked at me with an expressionless face, as usual. "What?" "Will you kill Ashton and Princess?" She grinned and looked away.

Her bare feet were planted wide, like she was bracing against an invisible wind. But her eyes— Her eyes were wrong. The faint shimmer Elena had seen before—the one she'd tried to convince herself was just a trick of the light—was spreading. Consuming. The soft green Elena loved, the color of new leaves, disappeared completely. Replaced by liquid silver that filled her daughter's eyes from edge to edge. No pupils. No whites. Just pure, gleaming metal that seemed to glow from within, casting faint reflections on the steel counters like moonlight on water.

Something inside me snapped awake. In that split second, a sudden, blinding heat flared behind my eyes. I didn't feel like a wolf-less girl anymore; I felt like a tempest bound in chains. Unknown to me, my pupils dilated completely, my irises flashing a brilliant, radiant silver light that cut straight through the dark shadow of the tailgate. Vanessa, sitting near the corner, gasped sharply, her hands flying to her mouth as she caught the terrifying, otherworldly glow radiating from my face. "B-Bellona... your eyes-"

Beta Cayden speaks, his voice a little shaky. “And?” I am so desperate to know, as the only times I have seen the beautiful goddess of a mate of mine is in human form, and even then her eyes are a stunning silvery-grey, so breathtakingly beautiful… “She is beautiful. A light gray wolf, the most beautiful shade, with very faint tan undertones.” Alpha Jackson begins. Before I look to him with a frown, I want to know about her eyes. “I know, I know, her eyes, I was just getting to that. Yes, they almost luminescent. A silvery-white colour. The most surreal colour I have seen. Beautiful. A lot like her eyes in human form, but with an element of something else I cannot describe...”

Her eyes were squeezed shut and she was wailing at the top of her lungs. And she was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen. "Hi," I whispered, tears streaming down my face. "Hi, baby. I'm your mom. I know I'm a mess but I promise I'll figure it out." She stopped crying. Opened her eyes. They were silver. Bright, glowing silver but with a green slit instead. "Silverthorne eyes," Maya breathed. "She's got full Silverthorne magic. Oh my god." “I think she got her father’s eyes, with a mix of my own eyes.” I whispered instead.

It was her one physical attribute that she took pride in, a shining mane that often garnered compliments from those who met her. Her eyes, a deep shade of hazel, held a sense of mystery, reflecting the inner turmoil that simmered beneath her composed exterior. They were framed by dark, expressive eyebrows that accentuated their depth. Her lashes, long and dark, framed her eyes beautifully. Bella's figure was slender and graceful, a testament to the hours spent with personal trainers and nutritionists at her mother’s orders.

I can’t take my eyes off him. "Different worlds are not enough to keep us apart." I stared at him as he said those words to me. I can smell his enchanting scent because of how close we are to each other. His face was blurry. The only thing that I could see clearly are his eyes; those eyes that express more than one emotion. Eyes that sparkle the same way the fireflies danced around us. It’s as if I can see through his soul because of it. We are smiling at each other while lying on the grass, under the bright full moon.

“Make sure Wesley and Nina are well ‘taken care of.’ Also, keep the media’s focus on Nina. Dig up all her past scandals and keep the heat on her.” Meanwhile, Tara was still on her flight. She loved sleeping on long trips, whether by car or plane. After admiring the sea of clouds outside the window, she dozed off. A soft yawn escaped her lips as she slowly opened her eyes, still groggy. Something dangled in front of her face, gently swaying. Blinking a few times, her vision focused on the object: her watch. Startled, she snapped to full alertness. Following the hand holding the watch, she locked eyes with a pair of deep, sapphire-blue irises.

Mia was still staring at the mirror with her heart racing, her chest rising and falling in a breath that didn't seem to be enough to relieve the tension that was gripping her body. Her eyes. Those eyes. She could hardly believe what she saw reflected back at her. They weren't your ordinary green eyes. No. Now, his eyes were completely transformed, with a deep shade of blue, the iris circled by a purple circle, cut by a thin, feline pupil, like that of a wolf. They were intense, wild, dangerous.

Bella asked the nerdy lady, her hardened gaze gave me chills, she looked up before removing her glasses and extending her hands towards Bella, her green eyes caught my attention, it was hard for me not to identify the similarities between her and snake, especially with her uncanny color of eyes. “Hi, I guess you are the woman I was told about, you are so pretty and it is nice to meet you, you have a very pretty eye colour, oh my bad. I am Raven Williamson, that person’s sister.” she introduced herself while pointing in Snake’s direction, her cheek took a dark hue when she realized that she was rambling but she still stood her ground.