Novel & Cerita Cinnamon Eyes

Nicolette has changed aspects; her eyes are now no longer red but pitch black with blue veins on the sides. “I don’t know any Nicolette.” This can’t be true.

One was blessed with light brown pastel coloured eyes which seemed as sweet as sugar and the other one was blessed with black coloured eyes which seemed as deep as the sea. The two of them had bangs. One of them had tangerine-coloured hair and one had ochre-coloured hair. The one with the tangerine-coloured hair smiled with his eyes. They both had different and unique charms. When they smiled, one had a triangular smile and one had fluffy lips when he would smile with his eyes.

“Cassidy, can you hear me?” She turned her head again, pulled at the blankets, and shifted her shoulders. Then, as they all gathered around her bedside, Cassidy’s eyelids began to flutter. Cadence held her breath, hoping to see those familiar brown eyes staring back at her, and as Cassidy’s left eye came open, Cadence breathed a sigh of relief at the familiar brown iris, until the right eye came open as well, and then she stepped back in shock and horror. Staring back at her from her sister’s familiar face, Cadence saw one beautiful brown eye, and one steel gray eye—the eye of a Vampire.

“What’s wrong with my eyes?” Ferna leaned over, squinting at me. “They’re dull, red and spooky. Like you have seen the secrets in the vaults of Orza.” Elsie nodded, stretching the bottle at me. “This will brighten them. It’s made with luminescent dew from the Whispering Orchards.” “I thought that stuff was illegal,” I muttered. Ferna waved her hand dismissively. “Only if you use more than three drops. If you use four, you start hallucinating your worst fears and your nose bleeds stars.”

inhaling the soothing scent of pine and cedar. “That one suits you,” Nolan said, watching me closely. “Why do you say that?” I asked, meeting his gaze. “It’s calm but has a hint of mystery,” he replied, his eyes holding mine for a moment too long. I smiled, but then I saw it—the shimmer of gold in his eyes, flickering like a flame before returning to their piercing blue. My breath hitched. “Did your eyes just… change color?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

The red light gave the room a sensual ambiance, the soft hum of the city outside drowned out by the muffled beats of music. He stood behind her, his presence a tangible force. "It's peaceful," she murmured, her breath catching in her throat as she felt his hand on her shoulder. "Come here," he said, his voice low and enticing. He guided her to the couch, gently pressing her shoulders until she sat down. Leaning over her, he placed the vodka bottle on the table. Taking a closer look at his face, she noticed something unique about it. "Your eyes..." Celine murmured, her gaze fixed on the mesmerizing blue and green swirls. Her heart fluttered as a little smile spread on his face. His left eye i

"I'm ready to explain." Taking out her blunt pencil, Grace nodded with a thin smile. "I'm ready too. You can start explaining from her face because I'll be painting from the stomach up to the head." “I see.” Adro nodded, then began to explain, "Joselyn has a pair of melancholy eyes with long and curly eyelashes. She's a girl with beige hair up to her eyebrows, and her eyelashes are the same color. Her lashes shade a pair of bright blue irises that shine as bright as the clear summer sky."

It was a beautiful morning. Spring was approaching so it was inevitably a little chilly. A girl with beautiful black hair sleeping on the soft feather like bed. Her lips had a silly smile with her cheeks turned in a angry colour of red. "Jenne! You sleepy head wake up!!" There goes my precious sleep again. She thought as she open her eyes and sign. Why is when even I am about to see that man’s face I have wake up from my dreams? she closed her eye again.

~Kiki~ "What's what?" I felt embarrassed by how husky my voice sounded. "Your eyes... I think I saw them glow unnaturally bright for a second." He stopped kissing me and looked deeply into my eyes, as if waiting for something. I wasn’t sure what he was talking about. "My eyes?" "Yeah, they were bright gold or something." I couldn't help but laugh. My eyes are cinnamon brown and look like honey in the sunlight, according to Megan and Benji.

The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier