Boruto Eyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Looked like he had safely reincarnated to Ultimatia, the world where Kaguya had reincarnated into. He lifted his body, ignoring the anxious stare of the middle age woman and started getting off the bed. Yuuto wanted to look at himself so he walked toward the triangle shape mirror. What he saw in the reflection was a boy that looked like 9 or 10 years old. His hair had silver color and his eyes were blue, as clear as the blue sky.

"I can't see a thing. What's happening to my eyes?" "I need you to calm down my love." Henry did his best to hold her down. "I'm going to take you to Shota right now. She can heal you." "What's happening to me?" Aurora sobbed. "My eyes hurt to bad." "Your eyes are bleeding, and this is more than what Kaleb can do." Henry explained. "The glass shards are embedded in them." "Oh no." Aurora whimpered. "It was the butterfly. I never should have touched the butterfly."

Even though Alice had been on several missions with them, having hunted down phantom-beasts before, the girl had a faint heart towards gore and bloody images. Akasuki’s reason behind digging out the phantom-beast’s eyeballs was to show proof to the guild. One sure way to show evidence that one had defeated a phantom-beast was to pluck out their eyes. Once a phantom-beast had been defeated, the whites of their eyes darkened and became jet black while the irises remained a glowing luster of blood-red.

Third Person's POV "Jiro... is there a reason why we are here?" Red ask the moment they reached the rooftop of the school. A huge black and white portal is sitting in the middle of the space, the portal leads back to the Astral planet. Red can feel his power being boosted the closer they get to the portal. Jiro has dark violet hair, emerald eyes, and a tattoo on his left lower arm. On his left stood a small petite girl with short curly blue hair, yellow eye, and a small tattoo on her ring finger.

" Titus asked. "Yeah...You know about the dreams I used to have before I met Evolet, right?" He nodded. Then he looked at her eyes. "Holy shit! Purple eyes! You've always dreamed about purple eyes!" "What? How is this possible?" Oren asked. "It is as possible as it was for me to dream about all the elements. Especially about the fire." Evolet said. "So you are True Alters!" "It seems like we are!" "But that means Blaze will have a second element?" Willow asked this time.

He blinked his eyes, squashing the fire around hi m that imbued him with power. when he unfurled them they were forest green.

Instinctively Elvious distanced himself from the youngman even though he sensed no magic at the kid at all. The arrived man stared at the three immortal for awhile who happens to have a shocked on their faces, then the young man faced the wounded Nicholai. However, Nicholai strucked with an uncontrollable emotions. E.J's eyes are back to normal now. It show his bluish oceanic eyes. How could Nicholai forget those eyes. How could he forget the feeling just looking at it. Tears stream again from his eyes, while feeling the most intense kind of emotion of longing.

He made it seem like I could easily rip Sylvia into pieces with just my sight. I only realized I had tears streaking down my face when I felt Marcus' hand on my cheek. "Don't cry, honey. I'm sorry. Please listen to me, okay? It's not what you think…" Marcus kept wiping my tears away in a fit of panic, but he could never stem my tears no matter how much he wiped. In the end, he just pulled me into his arms and began comforting me in soft tones. At the same time, he prevented me from looking at Sylvia.

Emerson POV The words sliced through the murmurs around me. They weren’t the worst ones. “Don’t look at her,” someone whispered urgently, too close to my ear. “Snake-eyes bring bad luck.” Another voice followed, lower, fearful. “That’s why the Alpha hates her. You don’t stare at things like that and survive.” My stomach twisted. Several pack members turned, their glares sharpening. Some looked away quickly, like my eyes might infect them if they lingered too long. One of them bared his fangs and lunged forward, his steps heavy and deliberate.

My anger diminished quickly, and I softened towards her "I know and I'm sorry. How bad is it?" I pulled the rock out and showed it to her. She grasped it in her hand and held it up to eye level then stared at it. The longer she gazed at it the more she seemed to become fascinated by it. She watched it for a good long while as it continued to twirl and twirl in front of her. "How is it?" I asked her finally breaking her out of her trance. Her eyes snapped up to mine, they were red once more like they had been when I first met her then her eyes went back to their normal soft brown in an instant.