Ciel Eyes Novels & Stories

Mia was still staring at the mirror with her heart racing, her chest rising and falling in a breath that didn't seem to be enough to relieve the tension that was gripping her body. Her eyes. Those eyes. She could hardly believe what she saw reflected back at her. They weren't your ordinary green eyes. No. Now, his eyes were completely transformed, with a deep shade of blue, the iris circled by a purple circle, cut by a thin, feline pupil, like that of a wolf. They were intense, wild, dangerous.

They say that omegas are naturally attractive, but for Maverick, Ciel remains to be the most and the only attractive person in his eyes, no matter the gender. Maverick couldn't take his eyes off of Ciel's face. He was looking at the little omega as if he were memorizing every little detail of Ciel's face—from his small and round face, his chubby and naturally pinkish cheeks, his boba eyes, his long and thick eyelashes, his celestial nose, his round and naturally pink lips, and down to his moles on the underside of his left eye and on his chin, which Maverick finds to be the most distinguished feature of Ciel.

"But, I don't want your mate like she wanted Chayse's. No, I want your power." "You're Celest," I whispered, tears gathering in my eyes. I could hear her breath catch at her name. But she regained her composure and lifted her hands to her hood. She threw it off, her long dark brown hair towing down her shoulders. Her tanned skin was flawless, her brown eyes gorgeous. But, there was a Green flash in her eyes as well. "I want your eyes."

Her voice trembled, and Mikael could hear the doubt in it. “Then what is supposed to happen between us?” Mikael moved closer, and Claire took a step back. Every step he took forward was matched by Claire’s step backward until she had nowhere else to go. Mikael towered over her, and her back was pressed against the glass shower door. “Mike…” Claire looked up, her brown eyes locking onto his, allowing Mikael to see them clearly. Cecilia would be lucky if she inherited Claire’s light brown eyes. But Mikael considered himself lucky that Cecilia had inherited his eyes—it made him recognize her immediately the first moment they met.

I place my hand on her back, trying to soothe her. "It hurts." She mumbles in between sobs. I move some of the hair from her face and can feel that she's running warmer than usual. She looks up at me, and her eyes are glowing purple. I take in a sharp breath, not expecting her to be showing any signs of her powers developing, but I give her a small, reassuring smile.

Soren’s POV The room falls silent. My eyes drift to Celia, watching as tears roll down her cheeks. Her eyes turn a light shade of pink, clearly irritated from her tears, the light from the lamp reflected in her glossy eyes. I can’t bring myself to do or say anything.

ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺‧͙ﾟ⁺˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚⁺ "What are you thinking, Earl Ciel?!" "Why the hell did you agree on that Archduke brat?!" "How the hell did he manage to persuade you, Earl Ciel?!" Those are the words spitting roughly on the royal court members' lips. They keep lashing out as it fills the room with heavy tension. Prince Alphonso sneakily glances at the Earl's feature. Earl Ciel's silky black hair is comb backward, heightening his sharp jawline and cheekbone. His big, shimmering dark blue eyes almost like the night sky, stood out among the crowd, matching his long, thick black eyelashes. His porcelain skin enhances ethereal beauty.

She doesn't have time there even though she is surrounded by different men. No one can deny how beautiful Ciandrei is. She looked like a celebrity. Right! She looks like a young Angeline Jolie because her lips are similar to the woman. Her hazelnut brown eyes are also very beautiful. Her nose is pointed, and her eyebrows are fine, and the eyelashes are long. She has brown and long wavy hair. Right now she is wearing a red tube dress that accentuated her white complexion. No doubt, he was like an angel.

Damien’s POV When the light returned to normal, Celeste's eyes weren't as they should be. Her eyes were no longer golden as it has been. They've become storm blue. I recognise those eyes. I can't possibly forget those storm blue eyes from seven years ago that always stare at me whenever I keep late nights, and whenever I come back home from hanging out with Taylor. Those eyes from seven years ago that always stare at me, waiting patiently for me to accept her as my mate finally. I couldn't accept her because of Taylor.

"Her natural eye color is brown. When Cecile stabbed her, they turned blue." "Do you know what you're saying? her wolf's eyes should either be deep brown or light brown." Leke did not know if Eun-Jae was seeing things or wasn't seeing at all. "Yeah, wolf's eyes should be either the deeper or lighter shade of her natural eyes." Apikai said. "I know what I'm saying, they were blue. Like electricity was coursing through them–like steely oceanic eyes but instead of the deep blue color, it was very light." The beta flared his hands around, trying very hard to elucidate.