Brilliant Eyes Novels & Stories

"They see perfectly well." He turns to me, his gaze intense, piercing. "They don't see that you have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. A silvery gray, like a winter sky. They're full of things, you know. Sadness, yes, but also strength. A strength just waiting to blossom."

The creature Came close and grabbed Baji by the neck with its vine like arm and attempted to crush him . "it was a good one, little man. But you have to die now." The creature said and baji struggled and clawed on the creature as he was being crushed, but it was to no avail since the skin of the creature was as hard as tree bark. Baji reached into his pocket desperately and took the pen he had in his pocket and plunged it into The only vulnerable place he could find. He plunged the pen into the creatures one eye. The creature screamed in agony as it let go of Baji immediately to nurse its punctured eye, it thrashed about violently. Yelling and cursing in a language Baji did not understand.

The man who made it all possible. We took our seats, the soft glow of the stage lights illuminating the space around us. I glanced at Ares, his eyes shining with anticipation, his smile infectious. In that moment, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the kind of man sitting beside me, sharing this extraordinary experience.

The humming became louder, pulsing, pounding— A sudden light blazed, the brightness nearly blinding. I covered my eyes, letting them adjust. I blinked, chasing away the blurriness, giving the bright objects their shape. “Moon Tears,” I breathed, staring at the pile of stones in front of me. I extended my hand toward them, and they became brighter.

A warm feeling encircled round my body as my eyes glowed while I smiled as I stared into the house, it's like I was dreaming, the once blooming park house which seem unpenetratable was now glowing, it's like my eyes were seeing things, the sea was glowing, I could now see through it, like I could literally see everything underneath the glowing Ocean. "Am impress Alicia, your Atlantian eyes have upgraded to the next level at such a young age, the god eye. It took me long enough before mine could do that!" Alvarez said and smiled

At the jaw and the dark eyes and the specific, complete attention of someone who had been paying attention since the second library session and had never once stopped. “Yes?” he said. “Yes,” she said. He held her gaze. Something moved across his face. She didn’t have a word for it. She’d never seen it before. Something entirely new. Something that was all the other expressions simultaneously — the real smile, the open version, the patient certain look, the grief-and-gratitude look, all of them at once — and then something beyond all of them. Something that was only this. Only now. “Whatever comes after,” he said softly.

No mirror, no filter made her feel as beautiful as his eyes did. He gently laid her down on the soft, inviting mattress, gently parting their lips. The longing in his eyes was palpable as they traced every curve and contour of her face. She luxuriated in the warmth of his intense gaze, feeling an unparalleled sense of beauty and desirability. No mirror or filter could ever evoke the same profound feeling of beauty as the captivating gaze of his eyes.

Their eyes changes color. Alexandra's eyes will turn red when she is hungry and totally black when she is angry. Brianna eyes flashess from reddish brown to gold depending of the intense of her emotion ,she snarl and baby fangs appeared in her complete set of pearly whites.. Mira avoided their eyes flashing to a different hues just to tell them apart. She tried to discovered ways to tell them apart.

someone yelled from the crowd and as Azreal began to growl Briella touched her father's arm but addressed the crowd. “I am not blind,” she stated with authority and Lila beamed with pride, “I am sight deficient, my sight is mostly thermal and infrared, but I can see,” she explained and when the group remained silent, she spoke again. “Quicksilver has always been home, and you have all invariably been my family,” she turned her head to the side and smiled as Azreal stood by her, “my father always does what he thinks is best for everyone, and someone tried to kill me before I was born, they did not succeed because I am strong,” she began and was rewarded with a few whistles of encouragement. B

She shrieked. Finally, Tiffany explored her enhanced vision. She opened her eyes, allowing her pupils to dilate and adjust to the dim lighting. As her vision sharpened, she could discern intricate details—a spider weaving its delicate web between branches, a rabbit camouflaged in the underbrush, and a cluster of ripe berries hanging from a nearby bush.