Bubbly Eyes Novels & Stories

She almost shouted in disbelief, weirdly staring at me as we'd both climbed inside the car. "Yeah, it seems that his eyes kinda change colors sometimes like they turn golden and start glowing and other times they just turn completely black. Does that make any sense?" I made a weirded-out grimace as I looked at her. "They what?!?" "Yeah, totally fucked-up, I know," I lightly shook my head. "No, that's not fucked-up. That's fucking insane like, batshit crazy dude! What do you mean his eyes are fucking glowing, what is he, a damn firefly or something?" She continued to vent as she stared back at me in utter disbelief.

She looked at her reflection on the jug next to Elhias and blinked several times. Taryn's irises had taken on another, more vivid color, a green that seemed to be alive. She blinked again and the color changed, becoming an intense blue that recalled the waves. She did it again and this time her eyes turned red, like the flames of a raging fire.

Krystalina~ Disgusting. That’s what he called my eyes while staring into the depths of my soul. He called my eyes disgusting. How fucking dare he. Ever since I was a kid, everyone has complimented my eyes, and he had to come and shatter that bubble in a few seconds. I stared too deep into the mirror, my gaze fixated on my eyes, trying to find any kind of flaw in them. Is this because they are big like a Bambi ? Or is it because of their color? I mean, they are a rare ocean blue in color, but…

I wondered if any of them lost control of their humanity too, or if it was just Tabby. I met Tabby’s eyes; she was studying me just as I was studying her. She had pale green eyes with blue specks around her pupils. Admittedly, she had beautiful eyes, and they were equipped with long lashes. I could also see that her desire to win was deep in her soul; she had a lot of passion, and it was clear as day to me.

Hanged with the magnificent design of the screaming hallowed eye faces and decapitated bodies rotten in time and space of the ones she knew, the one she owned, and the ones who defy and laugh at her. Taking the eyes of the decapitated head of the dog and slowly toss it up to the largest glass jar a few steps right to where she stands. Looking at it with awe as its dark eyes slowly sinks to the bottom of the pooled red waters together with her collection, she smiles perfectly admiring the art that she named. “Starry blood eyes.” Giggling with excitement as she watches the floating and sinking of the different colored eyes of the living creatures that bubbled up and down through a vacuum, her

"What would you gain from befriending me?" Barbie, who was there with them, had stared at him with those bright brown eyes. Then she said in what seemed like amazement, "Your eyes. It's a rare color." Kieran stared back at Barbie, dumbfounded at that time. True, his eyes were rare. A pair of coffee brown eyes with blue rings around the irises. It's a rare color, indeed.

We watched Bubble's fluttering movements and so on. One thing I didn't notice was how doctor kept on staring at the screen the whole time. More like staring. "Let's buy all the things for Bubble today.. mm, his tiny onesies, clothes, nappies, pampers, tiny shoes! EVERYTHING! Ah, we'll also have to choose a name oh my god! What should we choose?! Too much things to do!" I ranted on bending my fingers for every necessity. I was so damn excited. "I don't know if I should find you creepy or cute right now." Bright mumbled as he facepalmed.

Close your eyes little one. I blew out all the bubbles from my mouth, literally spitting on him. The water was coming down hard, my eyes clenched mercilessly. I floundered for something to lean on, disoriented by my lack of sight. A hand suddenly held mine, pulling it down. I did not fight, a cloth replacing my hand, wiping away all the shampoo water, and bubbles. He wiped over my eyelids. His thumb fell under my right eye, letting me know it was okay to open them and as I peeled my eyes open, his soft warm lips fell on my forehead.

He held a vicious glint and blood lust while hers, terror. Green against the grey. And just like that his eyes held hers and stared into her green eyes. He goes blank as he looked at the teen in his arm. Her teary eyes looked into his as if she had accepted her fate. His grey eyes widened slightly, clearly mesmerized by the beauty of her green orbs. His eyes make a quick assessment of her face. Tiny freckles scattered all over her nose and by its sides. Those small brown dots on her face looked clear as fresh tears kept constantly rolling down her face. Her cheeks flushed and red. She had a small pointy nose.

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.