Bubbly Eyes Novels & Stories

Although he helped them solve many obstacles in business, but also snatched Jenna from him. Later, Archie introduced his mysterious friend Bruce, a purple eyes! At first, they refused to believe Archie, but when they saw him, they learned about Bruce's father. A famous scientist who created purple pills for his pregnant wife, no one knows that, she later gave birth to a child with purple eyes! And Bruce is the child!! Very rare eyes. Archie has silver eyes, Jenna has sky blue eyes, Norman has deep blue eyes, Esteban has Green eyes, and Bruce has the rarest eyes ever, Purple! The Guinness Book of Records noticed them, marking them as the rarest friends with the rarest eyes.

Almost all the files dated to seven years ago, with the few most recent one being the ones from five years ago. I decided to open the first video file, which was titled “bubbles”. “What are you doing?” Jocelyn giggled as she appeared in front of the camera, looking ethereal. However, something was amiss; there was a patch on her left eye. But that didn't make her any less pretty. “Making the video we will play at bubbles first birthday,” My voice came from behind the camera. “Come on, smile for me, my love.” She made a funny face, which made me scoff then chuckle.

I opened my eyes and saw a tiny bubble, glistening in the sunlight. "We did it!" I exclaimed, elation bubbling up inside me. "We really did it!" "See, I told you we could do it," Hyna said, her voice full of pride. " I watched the bubble until it evaporated, leaving my palm dry and empty. "Now let's try to make a bigger one," Hyna said. I closed my eyes again and concentrated with all my might, imagining a larger bubble in my mind. I held the image firmly in my thoughts, willing it to take shape. I felt the moisture on my palm grow and expand, slowly but surely.

Everything is always blurry, everything but his eyes from where I stand every time. His eyes are entrancing, the sparkle of gold, like lighting throughout the emerald green capturing anyone who locks onto them, the shimmer and sparkle they project, with the hint of black around the edges giving you the sense of mystery they hold. Never knowing if it's pain and sadness or joy and happiness within them. This is the only thing I get to see when I'm looking through my own eyes in my dream, then I am back to standing there in the distance.

Zaiee was really there. His big eyes had opened, and he was looking at Daddy. Possesively curling his pinky fingers just around Daddy's big ones. His eyes. They were Bambi, big and hawkish. He had sexy violet eyes just like his Mummy's. Zaiee looked like Daddy but had Mummy's eyes. Royalty grinned, smacking a kiss on his lips. He kissed his small lips, and In turn Zaiee cooed. " Little champ, you came to visit Daddy? Didn't you? "

Boy in the bubble by Alec Benjamin. I left the food tip on the table and got out of the cafe. I walked across the street and stood in front of him. He looked up at me with sad and grateful eyes and my jaw ticked at the purple bruise on his left swollen eyes. His good eye was beautiful. It was a mixture of blue and hazel but mostly blue. He had a cute nose and his lips were cupids bow like and slightly pale skin. I admired his red hair that fell on the side of his face from his head warmer.

Warmth seeped through as teardrops soaked his shirt. "Hey, hey... it's okay ...." I pushed Jay's chest. "Get lost! Why do you always make my eyes hot?" I grumbled. My sobs probably sounded sharp, similar to a female cat having a tantrum. Let it go. "Ah, your eyes are burning? Then, it can't be helped!" Jay then widened the eyelid with his finger, then constantly blowing alternately. "Silly vampire! What the hell do you want?" "Shut up, I'm soothing your eyes. Too bad you can't see my handsome face," Jay teased.

Everyone else is calm and collected as if nothing out of the ordinary is going on. I glance back over at the crying infant, her little eyes filled with tears that roll down her fawn-coloured cheeks. It’s the first time I’ve seen her eyes, and I can’t help but feel surprised as I take in their appearance. They’re intense, like pools of lava formed by a dazzling gold around the pupil that bleeds into a vibrant crimson red. As a Goddess, I had expected her to be born with silver eyes like the other Gods, but instead, they are the perfect mix of her mother’s golden eyes and the blood red that once signified Oshmin’s curse.

The girl who takes off her glasses and everyone sees how beautiful she is, the way a man loses himself to the otherwise antagonized protagonist? None of those common tropes compare to the sparkle she hides behind those dark brown eyes. Holy shit. Her eyes find me, and Evelyn’s smile brightens, her a beautiful bubble gum pink that surrounds her stark white teeth.

Releasing a huff I close my eyes and read a spell. A large blue bubble form around them as Era looked at it wide eyed. Her tongue tied seeing the unnatural thing and next they disappear from there.