Blue Pearl Eyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

It made me want to leave my mark all over her. She was different. Nothing like any woman I’ve seen before. Usually, they trembled in my presence with fear. You needed to be extremely bold to stand before me and utter a word, but this one, the little girl whose ice-blue eyes almost froze me to death, was a rebel. I could still picture the image of her whining her waist like a pro on the stage that night, and how the men there looked at her delicate soft curves with lust and desire. I had felt like ripping out their eyes from their head.

He watched fearfully as she fell to her knees in front of him, barely breathing when she reached up to brush the tips of her fingers across his cheekbones. "David... they... are beautiful" Moni stuttered out when she gazed into her mate's eyes. She saw ocean waves there, his eyes had turned blue, fluctuating between Mediterranean Sea blue and the darkest blue, almost black, of the ocean at night. "Why would you ever hide them?" she asked as she watched the waves roll across his eyes, the pupils almost having disappeared.

And I am so incredibly in love with her. I blush. I hate it. But I feel the instant heat crawl up my neck and settle around my ears, turning them the color of a freaking firetruck. The blue of her eyes crinkle in a way that shows me this amuses her. It's like her irises are the ocean and the sweet, saltiness of the water cools the fire under my skin.

I have a lot of explaining to do. In less than ten minutes, the front door bursted open and there he was in all his glory. He had to be at least 6’4. His hair was jet black and was cut short but not too short. One thing that drew me to him was his caramel eyes which were oddly soft for someone of his rank and personality. “I don’t like him.” Vincent whispered. Reign must have had the same feeling as his glare was fixed on Vincent. “You didn’t have to send people to protect me.” I said but his gaze didn’t move from my shoulders, specifically Vincent’s hand.

I smirked when I pulled away. It was hard leaving her behind when so much had happened to her in the past four hours, and finding about her pregnancy didn’t make me feel any better. Her eyes are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. We thought it was just a phase, but Arthur notified her that her eyes would permanently stay like that now. My two favourite girls in the world have unique eyes. My mate has gold eyes and my best friend has rainbow eyes.

She opened another drawer and discovered a file of writing notebooks bound together with pink silk ribbon. Angela took out all of the notebooks and untied them. A small album sits in the middle of the notebooks. When Angela opened it, it revealed some photographs of a lovely young lady. "Esmeralda," Angela said quietly. And she could feel something in her eyes as she stared at it. Angela had never seen such lonely, beautiful eyes. Esmeralda had the same length of curly hair as Angela. Angela chose a blue small hair clip and tucked her forehead strand behind her ear, just like Esmeralda in the photo. She sighed deeply and rummaged through the drawer again when the door swung open, revealing L

Sweet. On the other hand, Adan was busy going through all the hand-picked rare diamond sets displayed before his scrutinizing eyes. Suddenly he noticed a blue sapphire set of earrings and a chain with same blue diamond pendant. Among all the finest designs, this pair of set caught his eyes because of its colour. Blue. Just like the colour of her eyes. “Bring it.” Adan ordered the manager who immediately placed it right in front of his eyes to inspect. Adan’s eyes glowed with appreciation.

Ogali’. I pushed my glasses up my nose a bit then I sat down silently. ‘Psst!’, I heard from behind me. I didn’t turn of course. ‘Psst!’, I turned slightly and Beck Jameson was staring at me with his hazel eyes. I wasn’t scared of him like everyone else in school because minus the whole bad boy façade he is just a strangled little penguin to me.

To be honest, my libido went up, causing irregular pulses in several parts of my body. We arrived at a room. A woman with horns and red eyes flashed, intercepted. "A new girl again?" She asked. "She's not a prisoner for you to take her soul," Kevin argued without answering the horned woman's question. "So she's not my meal candidate?" I started to get goosebumps. Meal candidate? So the horned girl was going to eat me and Jack brought me here on purpose to... “Jack… who is that woman?” I whispered. “She is… she is… my wife….”

His eyes. I looked into his eyes and melted away in the ocean of blue. I felt at home, looking into those eyes. A light from the hallway glimmered and sparkled in his eyes, making me want him all the more. How it's remarkable that so many different shade of blues are hidden away in his eyes. His crystal blue shimmering like the ocean brilliant as the summer sky cerulean pools gleaming blue orbs cool cobalt Wait ! What the hell! I mentally facepalmed myself.