Novel & Cerita Blue Eyes Soul

"Me, my sanity, our family's sanity... this will help all of us, Liviana. We need this. And even if you don't believe it - or want it, for that matter - you need this, too." His blue eyes are intense as they stare down into her soul - those beautiful green eyes that showed him an even prettier soul, and he couldn't believe anyone would ever want to hurt her. She was so precious, delicate, and pure. He would never understand how someone could ever want to taint that. It didn't make sense. "Okay," she agrees through a whisper, and Blaze raises a brow. "Okay?" He asks, echoing the word back to her and watching as she nods.

Alex asked being confused. "Come on you should know it already. She was born in a Blue Moon. The purest blood runs in her veins. And there are very few pure blood people left. So when one can actually claim her in Blue Moon to mark her as his. But as she is already marked by another strong wolf who has the dark blood it would be easier for him to claim her and he doesn't need to do it in Blue Moon." Leonard's nose scrunched when those words got registered in his brain. But now that she already has a mark Lycan needs to wait for Blue Moon.

An eye with a fleck of amber in a sea of deep, soulful brown. ​Lyra gasped, her hand instinctively flying to her own face. "That’s... my eye." ​"It’s a fragment of the 'Lady in Blue,'" Julian whispered, his voice thick with a vulnerability he usually buried under billions of dollars. "It was the only thing my mother left me before she died. She was an artist, Lyra. She painted what she called 'The Soul’s Mirror.' She told me that one day, I would find the woman who possessed that look—a woman whose spirit couldn't be broken by the Vane name."

Drake looked at everyone and nodded, and the sound of bones cracking and rearranging sounded in the night, and all the wolves howled at the moon. The vast majority of wolves were gray or brown, or a mix of brown and gray, with the characteristic yellow eyes of their species. Yes, the wolf's eyes usually wore yellow. The only one with red eyes, the eyes of a true Alpha, was Fury, and that had always provoked reverence from everyone present. Hell was also admired, with his beautiful green eyes, which stood out from the black and glossy fur. Even Delilah's wolf, despite being almost entirely brown, had magnificent light brown eyes, almost hazel, and her mate, despite having a very small wolf, h

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.

With each passing moment, her once vibrant eyes transformed, their hue shifting to a mesmerizing sky blue, a reflection of the storm raging within her soul. Suddenly, a voice whispered from the depths of her being, reverberating through her very essence. "Let me out," it implored, and for the first time, Selena heeded its call. The words beckoned her, commanding her to surrender, and she acquiesced without hesitation. As if guided by an unseen force, she felt herself levitate into the air, surrounded by swirling tendrils of ethereal blue.

I saw myself at the edge of nowhere beneath a very odd tree. White leaves were falling from it that gave me an eerie sensation. I was like inside a 90's television. Everything was in black and white. My gaze landed on the guy beside me. At that moment, I realized that I was not alone. Everything has no color except me and him. It felt weird especially when he touched my cheek softly and I felt the warmth of his hand. I was lying on the grass with him, captivated by his peculiar eyes. Those pair of eyes were green as emerald stones, fascinating and deep as if it can pierce through my soul. I can’t take my eyes off him.

In the foreground, his along with that long black hair with dark blue locks that he had gained as soon as he discovered what his eyes could do - the power of his gaze - then came the pink locks when he saw himself able to make the sun appear whenever and wherever he wanted, not only in his gaze but in the sky, and the ends of his hair gained a platinum blond tone when his latest power came - reading people's souls in their eyes - and as if that wasn't enough, Soraia looked at him with those dark eyes and smiled at him with that fleshy mouth that he would later have the pleasure of occupying, and something more. In the background is Katrina also with generous curves, well, generous curves see

My spirit, body, and mind, even my soul, were deeply drawn to them, lost in their deep blue eyes. I heard myself say firmly, “I do!”

Blue's soul ordered. Hana covered Zeci's eyes with her hand and closed her eyes. "Walk," Blue's soul continued. Hana listened to Blue; only as her footsteps moved forward did Hana find herself back in her room at Scott Hall. Blue's soul sat on the mouth of Blue's pot. Hana looked at the pile of ingredients that had been divided on the table; she said to Blue's soul, "We need to make the most powerful weapon. And I need your help. Is it possible?"