Best Eyes Naruto Novels & Stories

Nero's eyes were enveloped in a brilliant red glare as he sailed above the Endless Forest. He slipped his wings into the abundant clouds, happy with the traps he had set. "Master, do you want to see what I'm seeing?" The motions of an army were reflected in Nero's eyes. He would have destroyed this small army to the ground if it hadn't been for his master's orders. "Alright," I replied. My eyes instantly blazed white and took on the appearance of a dragon, precisely like Nero's. A short while afterwards, I was able to see the world from a different angle. The mountain range, the woods below, and the clouds were all visible to me.

Meeran overpowered him, and they continued to struggle and wrestle. Meanwhile, the chokehold of Nat’s twin Kandreah around my neck had lessened as he was clearly bamboozled by my appearance, yet he kept on scrutinising me suspiciously with his dragon-like irises. He had the strangest eyes, which reminded me of oval-cut black jewels surrounded by citrine gems, which formed his pupils and striking amber pair of eyes. His grip, although slightly lighter around my neck, still felt suffocating.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

But now? I couldn't picture it. My mind, without my permission, recalled his eyes in the shadow of his cabin again. I really liked his eyes. They were stormy but calm all at once, they made you feel like you were lost at sea. I had never seen that shade on a human figure before, maybe on a wolf, but never both. He was... admittedly handsome too. I was surprised he didn't have a Luna already. I'm sure he had plenty of offers. "Hey, Missy, you a' getting heat stroke?"

Every second of every single day. My name is Yamamoto Aito and I am the most popular, most handsome guy in the school. I have platinum blonde hair which I'm too lazy to comb so it's always messy but people tell me it makes me look sexy. I have eyes like crystals. Brown but glassy. A slim pointed nose, pretty pink lips, and smooth clear pale skin. Not a single blemish could be seen. Thanks to my family's good genes.

Light flickers in my right eye, along with a searing pain to my right abdomen, while my left eye stretches with darkness, the left half of my body completely numb, and void. Every fibre screams in my body as I lift my hand, rubbing it on my left side. The sting burst, leaking out the memories like an angry dam. The bike. The hospital. Lucian, Aria… he. The pain cracked again… Natasha. Aunty shot me. She looked beautiful, except she hated me. The plethora of eyes peered into me, their disdain evident… Then, hazel green eyes: Wide with pain, sharp with terror. Kaiii… “Kai!”

Damon quizzes “Why not? It was my time to put my stamp on the world beyond my house and I wanted to be notice so for most of the time outside of home I had 2 different coloured eyes! And I thought it looked amazing!” I giggled “Your already have the most beautiful eyes” Damon said as he cupped my face to kiss me “I know it sounds dumb now but back then I thought it was cool, once my family died I couldn’t keep using them, the crying made them hurt my eyes!” My tone went to sadness and my eyes filled with tears Damon hugged me, said I don’t need to feel sadness while he’s around

Arlo gets off the couch, finally, and comes and sits between us and looks up at both of us with the one white ear and the amber eyes and the complete confidence of a dog who considers himself central to all important decisions. He is not wrong.

"Even the things you try to hide?" "Especially those," he challenged, meeting her gaze head-on. He wanted her to see him, all of him, the darkness, the pain, the desperate yearning for connection that he usually kept buried deep within. Hinata obliged, activating her Byakugan. The veins around her eyes pulsed, the world around them sharpening into hyper-reality. Her gaze swept over him, lingering on every detail, every scar, every twitch of his muscles. He felt exposed, vulnerable, but also strangely exhilarated.

he pointed out. “We need to be careful since it’s our first time fighting outside the training centre." Koa commented, watching the east with his eyes that were now golden. We didn’t know how he was able to do it since he hadn’t shifted but Koa’s eyes turned golden when his vision became sharper than the average werewolf. My dad said it was a gift very few Zetas had, and it was necessary in war. “What do you see?” Soren asked, also through the mind link.