Blue Eyes Kayla Jade Novels & Stories

She blushed instantly. Even though they had parted ways the way they did, she still manage to miss him a lot much to her horror. She was even checking her phone from time to time waiting for when he will call her but refused to call him herself. The game is childish she knows, and if he is not calling her then he is busy. It's not as if he is her boyfriend, why should she care? Kayla went out already leaving her bored in the house. She wore a blue spaghetti strap blouse on a pair of pencil jeans pairing it with a crop jean jacket. She wore one of her mother's old necklaces with a pair of stud earrings.

The way she looks downwards when she blushes, when she tries to hide her smile and press her lips, Her banters with her sister, Her smart answers to my dad's funny jokes or questions, When her black beautiful eyes sparkle with a mischief, everything was driving me crazy. On a diwali, I was lighting diyas ( earthen lamps) at my place. And saw her holding a big thali ( platter) full of lit diyas. She was placing them on the edge of her terrace. I could not take my eyes off her. She was looking like a young goddess with the heavenly glow on her face. Her beautiful hair framing her angelic face and a cute diamond bindi sparkling between her perfect eyebrows drawing my attention to her, though sh

She saw a man inside who looked so strikingly handsome. He was on dark shades his facial skin was so white and beautiful, suddenly he pulled off the glasses to expose a beautiful pair of sea blue eyes. Karen gasped at how handsome the man looked. She had never in her life seen someone who was this handsome. “Karen, hurry!” Kayla called out to her. Just then she realized she stood on a particular watching the handsome man. Immediately she ran quickly to catch up with her father and sister

This guy has blond, spikey hair and a playful attitude. “Get off me,” Elio growls playfully. “Okay, so you’ve met what I’ve affectionately termed, the bratty brothers, but have you met Naida?” Ajax asks, pointing to a girl with white hair and sapphire blue eyes. “Hey Eliane, you probably don’t remember me, but we were in the laboratory together,” the girl says. “You’re Kaylani’s adopted daughter, right?” I ask, remembering what Nova and Zephyr told me.

Just sleep—deep, undisturbed, and peaceful. She exhaled, running a hand through her hair as she took in her surroundings. The plushie she had been clutching was still in her arms, its soft fabric comforting against her skin. A small, hesitant smile crossed her lips. It was strange—feeling this… safe. Shaking off the drowsiness, Kayla swung her legs over the bed and padded toward the bathroom. The mirror greeted her with the reflection of a girl who still carried her past in her eyes. Violet and icy blue—two colors that had once been her curse, now just a part of her.

I'm so excited that I'm getting hard just thinking about the scene that will occur in a few minutes. Jessblue is a goddess all on her own with the body all female Bampires wish they had! She is beautiful in all ways imaginable. She is not your ordinary everyday Bampire that roams around Bluestoria. She is like no other female that I’ve seen. She has big voluptuous breasts with a thickness of beautiful curves you can only imagine.

God, am I that good-looking? "My name is Anya," she said and offered her hand. She is the one with blue eyes. I accepted her hand. "And I'm Kayla," the one who's colder with presence, but has a higher amount of feelings, and has green eyes, offered her hand. She's smiling a little to hide her joy. I couldn't help but smile too. "And I'm Polo." We were like that when she appeared. I never thought she would... but why is she here?

“She’s perfect. She’s everything.” Ingrid and Connor burst in, both teary-eyed. Tamara and Dante arrived shortly after, smiling proudly. Everyone crowded around, laughing and crying all at once. Then, as if the world itself was holding its breath, my daughter’s eyes fluttered open. Gasps echoed around the room. Her irises gleamed with a color I had only heard about in hushed whispers—bright, unearthly gold. “Oh goddess,” someone breathed. Adrian froze, his lips parting in awe. “Kayla… her eyes.”

He blinked for a startled instant, before lifting his gaze to Cindy’s shadowed eyes. “It appears that our daughter has a lot more common sense than either of us does.” He smiled fondly down at the toddler, who was lovingly stroking her mother’s hair. “You’re in no condition to argue, Cindy. Just do as I say.” She gasped at his nerve and was about to protest when he hunkered down in front of Kayla again. “Hi, sweetheart, do you know who I am?” His eyes were trained on Kayla’s perfect little features; she was an enchanting combination of both parents. She had his eyes . . . blue eyes so pale that they sometimes looked almost gray.

Nezeira felt the restlessness and said, "Is there something bothering you princess?" Euphenia, "Ohhhhh, actually I do have a question." Nezeira looked at her and said, "Please ask." Euphenia, "I have heard about Your Highness many times. Especially about your eyes. But….." Nezeira, "I wear black contacts. Trying not to draw too much attention." Euphenia gleamed and replied, "No wonder!" Nezeira, "So, what do have to share regarding these Beasts?"