Blue Eyes White Destiny Target Novels & Stories

"What are you doing here?!" Aiden the weirdo spoke up. .....His voice sent shivers down my spine. It wasn't a dream he was really there. He had black jeans and a black blazer on and he looked absolutely amazing under the moonlight. His hair was perfectly jelled up and his blue eyes were glittering like diamonds when the moon rays fell on them.

It is such a snowy day like every other day in the Northern state of Zeresein but it is particularly snowy in the glamorous village of whitstone. In this glamorous village, a beautiful young girl lives within it. A girl sixteen years of age, average height, and fit figure. The most incredible thing about this girl is her long flowing white hair. Her hair is as clear as the snow and as bright as the sun. "I would love to eat some of your amazing pottage please" Amber, the girl with the magnificent white hair said talking to her mother who was sewing a dress.

he looks at my brother. “Well, yeah. Kind of. It’s not snow white, you know? Not like Willow’s,” his face begins to relax, listening to Elijah’s reasoning. “But either way, it’s white, yeah? And our eyes-“ I blabber excitedly, growing fond of the idea, “-our eyes are the same shade as the Royals. It’s pretty uncanny really when you see some of their portraits,” I smirk admittedly, thinking back to the strong connection I felt while delving into the Blue Moon Pack’s memoir.

Every witch has a lot of different maps for spells. “Did they actually make all of you come over?” Alley asked. “No. This isn’t even half the wild population we have over there but some of us omegas wanted to come and figure out a way to break free of them. We can’t do that back home.” Angie replied. Well shit. So that isn’t all of them like we thought it was. “How can we know you two can be trusted?” Jasper asked. “Delilah. What does a white aura mean?” I quickly asked. “Purity” Delilah responded. “I guess you really can’t.. But we can go. We will understand.” Brent replied quietly. “No.” I said quickly, gaining everyone’s attention. “When I look at them all I can see is a white aura.” I ad

I just need… Blue eyes form behind my eyes, I close mine tightly willing the image to disappear. I open my eyes quickly and flip Bailey over, looking into her dig doe browns. I wildly buck into her, but her face becomes blurry and the image of a blonde with those electric blues comes flooding back skewing my vision.

It drew me in like the inviting depths of the ocean, whispering of adventure and discovery. In stark contrast, his other eye gleamed a milky white, often shrouded in a veil of cloudiness, suggesting a realm forgotten by sight. It bore the weight of untold stories, hinting at a past marked by loss or longing. The interplay between the two was striking; the vivid blue sparkled with life while the white held an enigmatic stillness, crafting a balance that was both haunting and beautiful.

Close enough to touch but not quite touching. Those ice-blue eyes bore into mine. "Strip."

Rainbow Me: where are we going? Blue : Stirling Me: how are we gonna get there? If we swim from here, we'll have to be human and travel again She sighed Blue: Close your eyes Me: why Blue : just do it Me: okay, I'll close them I closed them and two minutes later she tapped me Me: should I open now? Blue: yes, you're free I opened my eyes and we were in a different place Me: where are we?

Ada asked with an optimistic tone. "Oh! Me! Can I!?" A loud bubbly voice waved her arms up from the far left corner of the classroom. Scarlett spotted a teen with white dyed hair that had an umbre effect which faded into an amethyst blue colour halfway down to the ends. Her eyes were a shiny cobalt blue, compared to Scarlett's ocean eyes.