Novel & Cerita Blue Eyes Soul

where is my mom, father and sister don't tell me they are dead at this rate, the prince was completely broken, his eyes were wet and shining like a diamond in blood, tear flowing like a river from his eyes, she lost himself completely. he was trying to scream and cry but he couldn't even breathe properly. he was holding his chest maybe he feels pain. he was on his knees crying like crazy. blue soul assigns a mission to protect him. his job is to protect him. blue soul hugs him. he wants to protect him, he became a good friend, watch over him all this time, maybe he feels connected to the prince.

It doesn’t matter who I am or where I’m from, we're all here to feel good. The music changes and my mind goes somewhere I don’t want it to. Him. The man with the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen. Something about them scares me, not that it stops me from coming here. He has the kind of eyes that can see straight to my soul and to everything else I try to hide from the world.

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.

It means they can no longer be purified and could never be reincarnated again. “I’m not in the right mood to play with you guys” She muttered as she stopped crying. “So if I were you--” She said As she stood up on the ground. She glared at the other evil spirits that’s coming with her fury crystal blue eyes. The look of her eyes has the blaze of a blue neon fire that can intimidate anything and anyone. That includes the evil spirits in front of her. “--I’m gonna leave this place now,” she said, then took a step forward near the other evil spirits.

It’s wrong. Our eyes meet and hold in a silent dare. Blue to blue eyes. Something in my expression scares her off. She backs away as I take steps towards her. Her back hits the wall and she lets out a small groan. Her baby blue eyes fly around my room, searching for an escape. I block out her path by placing a hand on one side of her head. My bad. The blue of her eyes is clearer up close, clear and gut-wrenching. I can see into her soul, a certain sadness that’s present on a second look.

With my tiny hands gripping the wildflowers I had been collecting, I had stopped dead in my tracks. That day, three elderly people came up to me, their eyes wide with awe as they observed my appearance—the blue hair and the matching eyes that set me apart. They had called it special. Selected. They had bowed before me and declared, "You are the one, Ivy," "The reincarnation of the Luan, destined to save us all."

Johnathon asks him, his body tense and his spine straight and rigid. "Her eyes." He mutters. "What about them?" Kai asks him. "They are glowing." "What?!" Damien yells. "How?" Vlad asks him. "Her eyes have turned silvery white. You can see the flecks of gold in them. " The elder adds. "What does that mean?" I ask , suddenly finding my voice.

“He was breathtakingly handsome and had the most beautiful set of blue eyes he had ever laid his eyes on. The kind that got you lost in them. So addictive and so compelling he literally got lost in them. So lost in them.” “Then the boy asked the other boy what his name was,” Alex blushed as he continued. “Unfortunately the other boy was so lost in the boy’s blue eyes he just uttered ‘blue’. Then the other boy thought that was his name and never stop calling him Blue ever since.” “What?” Seb let out alongside laughter, covering his face with his palm. “Blue.” “There you have it.” Alex smiled at him. “That’s how the name Blue came to life.” “That’s so crazy and romantic I had no idea all this

“I will hold this moment, this evening, our flight, our moments here, your hair and eye color, even the feeling of your wings hitting my face, in my heart. Right here. All of this is happening here. I am coming to find you in real life. I won’t be able to stay away from you. I need to see you for real, I need you in my arms.” She giggles again and she holds my hands. We stare into each other’s eyes and her blue eyes turn purple in front of me, making me shake. “How did you do that?” I ask with a smile. “My eyes change according to what I feel. Blue is happy, yellow is surprised, green is jealous, black is sad, red is angry,” she explains. “What does purple mean?” I ask, staring into her purp

Eyes that are blue like a sapphire, and calming like the ocean. “Sapphire blue?” Winona suddenly asks. Alarmed and puzzled by the eye color of her father and the prince that wasn’t in truth is blue. “You notice?” Carlos giggles, teasing her with those two words. Words and his tone that was enough for Winona to realize one thing. “He is not, Lelouch.” “Bingo!” Carlos giggles, proud of how smart she is, yet it wasn’t even a question knowing her origin and where her blood came from.