Blue Eyes Aesthetic Novels & Stories

Someone as dangerous, ruthless, and cold as him should be ugly with scars and everything, but he isn’t. His blue eyes are the most gorgeous icy ones I have ever seen, even though they are cold and dead. He has got this perfect skin I’m sure those human girls would kill for with their ridiculously expensive skincare products. With the way I’m craning my neck to look at him, I’m sure he is more than six feet, which makes him more intimidating. He looks young, but those eyes of his look like they have seen it all, and he is still as strong as ever. If I hadn’t known better, I’d say he looks lost and… alone.

She says, and I grin, taking all of them in. Blu has sky blue hair, with an eyes that match, I think secretly, she likes her hair, and the colour blue, she'll never admit it though. She has a rascal kind of dress sense, more of street style, a dressing that says I don't care, but looks so beautiful and the amount of time she put into deciding shows she cares.

Covering her face with a vile, leaving only her eyes uncovered. Already going back on words of not forgiving Ruby, Eric's heart melted. Eric nearly lost his breath. She looked exactly like he saw her one month ago. Her blue eyes was enough to give away her beauty. She looked so beautiful with just those dark blue eyes of her. He knew that no matter where she goes, if he sees those eyes, he will know it's her. He will always recognize those beautiful blue eyes anywhere.

If I remembered correctly, he was fifty-nine this year and still not fully mature. His hair wasn’t as vividly colored as in the publications; instead, it was a pale gold that almost faded into silver. His eyes, however, were exactly as the legends described—an utterly unique violet-blue, unmatched anywhere in the world. And his build… seemed taller than depicted in books, even half a head taller than Frey. I had always believed a man’s appearance didn’t matter much. Objectively speaking, though, Blu was undeniably handsome. Few men possessed that kind of presence—where at first glance, every proportion of face and body seemed perfectly balanced, creating an almost overwhelming visual impact.

Adir place the hair on Castus palm " You're my friend and that's hard to be" "You're saying all of this because you don't know what happened,the Dotedrins killed a lot of witches back then,they thought they'd the supreme power over everything"Castus exhale tired of repeating himself"The hair is blue" "Blue?are you sure it's blue?" " Yes, it's color..."Castus pause. "Your dream" "The girl hair is also blue now don't tell me this is a coincidence" " It is but you didn't even see the girl face because it's blurry"Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..."

Now he knows I've staked my claim. No one. No one ever threatens to take what I feel is mine and remains alive. Just ask Peter Sullivan. Oh, you can't. I killed the fucker. I wait silently, counting the seconds until Blue eyes finally gives me her attention. She whips her head in my direction and I suck in a breath. God, she's beautiful. She's perfect, even. Slightly parted lips, an oval face and bright eyes fringed with long lashes makes her appearance almost ethereal.

I couldn't help but make the brightest smile ever and said to the girls “can you imagine me? A little girl who just changed completely her life, had gone through a lot of bad events and finally finds someone who doesn't label her as strange for having one amber eye and a blue one. I immediately decided I had to be friends with this guy” With a smirk on his face he said “You are belittling what I saw. Your eyes are not just amber and blue. The warm notes of caramel brown are beautifully mixed with green and orange notes, reminding me of the beautiful forest in autumn. On the other side there's this super light blue, with turquoise and green stripes that make me think of forests in the summer

"Or would you like me to do it for you?" I love that he's giving me the option, but truthfully, I don't want to deal with Alex. Maybe Jace can handle this as a kindness before he leaves me. I turn my head and find myself face to face with Jace, his eyes-only inches away from mine. If I moved even a little, our lips would meet. I can see now that his eyes aren't just blue, but a kaleidoscope of blues, some dark, some white, a little gray even. Little specks of a blue so dark it could be mistaken for black. I am frozen, mesmerized by the swirling colors in his eyes. Words fail me and I can't even remember what I was going to say. The longer I stare, the brighter his eyes seem to get. It's like

And when I say stupidly handsome, I mean, he’s the kind of handsome that would make a smart girl go stupid and also make that smart girl do stupid things. I could imagine doing a lot of stupid things with Adam. A guy like him could make a girl like me lose my damn mind. He’s so intriguing, and his eyes are amazing. They are the most intense blue-green color that I have ever seen. They’re practically turquoise. His eyes are like an infinite pool of water, a place you could easily get lost in and never once get bored.

In that moment, he resembled a high-end fashion model from a prestigious cologne advertisement, but there was something about him that surpassed any glossy image. My attention was immediately drawn to his eyes, which held an otherworldly allure. I had to remind myself that they couldn't possibly be Photoshopped, yet their mesmerizing color seemed too dazzling to be real. They sparkled like the rarest tanzanite gemstones, radiating an intense shade of blue that surpassed anything I had ever seen. Even my mother, a jeweler, would have been astounded by their brilliance. It was as if those captivating eyes held a secret, an untold story that compelled me to gaze deeper, making it almost impossi