Novel & Cerita Blue Eyes Soul

I step back and shake my head slightly, coming back to just me. “Uh…” Francis stares at me and then swallows hard. weirded out by the exchange. “Your soul is a mixture of blue, green, and pure white light. There will always be a little black, we aren't perfect but your eyes show you are a calming presence. Someone who strives for peace in a pure way, I can also see that you are full of change. You strive to make things better, a renewal to the way things are done, and that you do it all with honesty. If you were a human you would have been changed”

For a moment, the wasteland flickered, showing glimpses of what had been: rivers of light, souls flowing peacefully between worlds without fear, Reapers as guides, not enforcers. Then the vision collapsed back into dust. Avery’s voice trembled. “Why show me this? Why now?” The Pale One lifted a hand. The tether on her chest pulsed, bright enough to hurt. > Because you carry what they tried to erase. You are Soulbound — the last link to what I was. Her breath hitched. “I’m not—” > You are. The ground split beneath her, veins of gold and black light webbing outward. The Pale One’s cloak rippled, its edges dissolving into the wind.

Krystalina~ Disgusting. That’s what he called my eyes while staring into the depths of my soul. He called my eyes disgusting. How fucking dare he. Ever since I was a kid, everyone has complimented my eyes, and he had to come and shatter that bubble in a few seconds. I stared too deep into the mirror, my gaze fixated on my eyes, trying to find any kind of flaw in them. Is this because they are big like a Bambi ? Or is it because of their color? I mean, they are a rare ocean blue in color, but…

Keep it cool for Goddess sake. What was it about him that was making me some kind of swooning disaster? His eyes, of course. They weren't just blue, oh no, they were some kind of teal-coloured blue that you would think impossible to exist. They were piercing and yet soft all of once, and they were currently calculating me.

"Don't say, Seza. I'll say it for you. Hande, I'm very excited, what am I going to do. Look, I told you, okay?" Seza looked at him with a confused expression while trying to catch up with Hande with quick steps. "I can't believe it, how did you know?" As Hande's smile grew, she spoke in a serious voice. "You know, I'm a Scorpio and I have strong feelings. I'm also very smart. That's how I know." When Seza realized that Hande was making fun of her and fell again, she was walking and talking while looking in a distorted way.

I said to her and she took a deep breath. “Okay.” She closed her eyes, and we all watched her. I understood her right now. There was pressure on her for this to work, and it could be overwhelming. But she was trying to relax. As she opened her eyes again, there was a ring of light brown around her normally blue eyes. “Your eye colour changed. There’s brown mixed in there now.” I said to her, hoping it would mean something. It did, because she smiled. “Eye colours show the element that chose the sage. Blue for water, red for fire, green for earth wielders, and brown for air.” Theia’s mother replied and at that same moment, a huge draft of breeze blew open the windows in the study.

To him, I'm akin to a deity from ancient lore, worthy of reverence. I look deeply into his eyes, trailing my fingers along his body, exploring the landscape of his physique as though tracing a dream. It's enough to send shivers along any woman's spine, raising the fine hairs into a landscape of tingling goosebumps. His piercing light-blue irises constrict around his pupils, a testament to the profound depth of his soul and the boundless love that emanates from his heart, evident in every shared moment.

The howl of unity echoed into the night, a defiant response to the looming storm and the shadows that sought to unravel our harmony. He took me aside. "I am about to get rid of Rapha. I need you to keep an eye on me and tell me the color of my eyes when I return to normal. I have been working on it for days." "What color are we looking for? "Blue." He brought out a bottle and downed its content and insisted immediately, his bones began. To make crunching sounds he shifted. I heaved over to see his eyes, they were blue.

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..."

I say. " That's pretty cute. What does his wolf look like?" she asks, grinning. " His wolf is a few different shades of grey and his eyes are solid blue," I say. " Really? I thought with him being Alpha's son, his wolf would be black like most are?" she says. " I thought so too. His wolf is beautiful. He's also the only person I've ever known to have as blue eyes as a wolf. I haven't even heard of anyone wolf with blue eyes," I say.