Novel & Cerita Blue Eye Samurai Fanfiction

Samantha looks to her right, where she sees Aaron Salvatore with blue eyes; then she looks to her left, where she sees the person who looks like Aaron but has brown eyes and is the one who has just forced him. To Be Continued.

Looking into three sets of the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen, eyes and souls mixed with vibrant colors and energies - deep ice blues, glowing amber browns, and protective dark obsidian. All held the same sharp glint of anger and desperation, as they stared back at me with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine. I could see the fear in their eyes as they stood before Kali, but also a sense of determination and longing to protect me. Pausing for a helpless moment, I watched their turmoil changing into a thought, a plan maybe. As if knowing what I was thinking, and thinking I might have imagined it, Sam winked at me, and Damen’s lips upturned into a smirk.

I grinned with a shrug as I nodded to the seat, offering him another chance to sit. "I see." Sammy muttered, his face dropping as if disappointed that I did not have the lurgy. Plopping my feet on the edge of Matteo's chair, I eyed Sammy carefully; he was a thin male, as tall as me; nothing significantly attractive about him, apart from his eyes, which were the most beautiful shade of blue, like the ocean on a clear day. But he covered them with those glasses. Such a waste! "Have you ever considered contacts?"I asked bluntly.

“Please don’t cry Mar. You know I could never stand it.” I look up at my sister helplessly. After a few moments I was able to calm down enough to whisper, “You’re dead, aren’t you?” Samara smiles at me sadly. “I tried my best to make it for your Mar. But that damn Demon King!” She growls, her eyes flashing a brilliant blue.

In fact, she secretly liked the gentlemanly nature of Emmet, who has ever been respectful and well-mannered, something Nezeira admires in people. "Yes, sorry, I don't fit well in gatherings like this.", Nezeira apologized. "It's alright, I like peaceful places too, like this one," Emmet said looking at Nezeira with the utmost affection, something she never reciprocated. Perhaps for Emmet, she didn't have to. Her straight, seemingly emotionless face appeals more to him. He stood beside her and asked, "Princess, your eyes. Why it is blue rather than red? As far as we all know vampires have red eyes."

It made me feel uncomfortable so I shifted in my seat. "My eyes are blue"I spoke up.,"Not now they aren't" Johnathan says. Samantha gasped "OMG! Her eyes were blue",They were all staring at me making me feel really awkward and self conscious. "Wow.Your eyes are really hazel green.Like it's soo...wow"Jonathan says almost to himself. Samantha agreed by nodding. Dr Becca and Lucas were just silently staring at me. I started feeling really hot.It was bearable at first but it was getting hotter and hotter.

Can only imagine who has given it to her since I know very well what he is like. "Feel good about yourself right now with your mate by your side! once I get free you will not breathe much longer!" Sam spits at her when I see his cousin take a step back with her head hanging in defeat. She doesn't speak and I'm sure she has been beaten to silence by him. "Let my friend go! She has nothing to do with this!" I say and hope they will release Sam when I see the man with yellow eyes takes a step closer to where we stand.

she looked at me with cheerful and blushing cheeks while smiling. "I can't wait for that time to happen dad! I'm so excited!" She started jumping up and down making her loose her balance, she almost fell down if she wasn't able to hold on. But… she showed her hand to me. "It hurts dad..." her blood dripped down in front of me. This is the first time she got a wound. "Samantha!" I called out my wife. When I noticed something just before I could carry her out of the laboratory... I noticed that something strange has happened in the serum that I was working on. A drop from Athena's blood made it mysteriously change its color to blue.

“Sebastian, this subject is not open for discussion. Samatha and her wolf are not fond of the fountain, and while she is here, she will get what she pleases. We can discuss further matters via mind-link.” “You were ignoring my mind-link, brother. I’m trying to stop you from making a big mistake.” “My fucking castle, my fucking rules. I’m sick of looking at the ugly thing myself. While we’re at it, remove any other gifts her family has given us.” “Brother, you can’t just let some random girl walk in here and make these kinds of decisions!” “You ever talk down about Samatha again. I shall have your head!” His wolf Alex shows his anger. His eyes are a dark blue, almost black.

My blue hair fell beyond my shoulders, representing everything I was destined to be rather than being the object of youthful awe. As I fixed the silver circlet Alpha Derek had given me for the mating ritual, my hands shook a little. The thought of him made my heart skip a beat. Prophecy and duty had entwined our futures as we grew up together. I had noticed the tender grin he kept for me and the warmth in his black eyes, even though our interactions had always been professional and closely watched by the pack elders. I was startled out of my reverie by a gentle knock on my door. I called and said, "Come in," hoping to see my mother for some last-minute counsel.