Coraline Other Mother Button Eyes Novels & Stories

The little boy felt a little apprehensive about approaching his mom, but that apprehension only lasted for a second. “My eyes are on fire?” Amy asked her son while slowly putting her fingers up to her eyes and seeing her face in the armored truck’s rear-view mirror. She giggled when she saw through the rear-view mirror a woman looking back at her with eyes glowing like molten lava. “Wow,” she mumbled under her breath, checking herself in the mirror and touching the bottom of her eyes. “Your eyes look like lightning.” Omar kept trying to describe his mother’s eyes. He walked up to his mom, and he tried to reach up to touch her eyes.

“I'll rip your tongue out, son of a bitch.” Katie growled, but he only reacted by pressing his body even harder against her, which only fueled her need. Her own body was betraying her. “Who the hell are you?” he growled, his voice piercing her skin, giving her goosebumps. He was so close to her that she stared right into her silvery eyes, which were swirling with power; this wasn't normal, even for werewolves; eyes weren't meant to do that.

After that, she sat on the couch, holding my portrait as she waited for death to claim her. I glided over and looked at her. Her breathing was getting faster, and her pupils started to dilate. Her lips were dyed a striking red. "Why did you do that, Mom? Do you think death will grant you my understanding?" 'It will not. I will never forgive you!' I thought vehemently. My mother's life was slipping away, and so was the vague connection tying me to her. I glided to the house's entrance. The moment I was at the entrance, the connection was no more. My mother called out to me, "Jessica!" She was careful, but there was ecstasy in her eyes.

While he remained motionless and basked in the pool of pleasure, Marie extended the claws on her fingernails. Rapidly, she shoved her sharp index finger in his left eye, which produced a painful groan from his lips. He attempted to rush out, but Marie held him in place. “What the fuck is wrong with you, lady? Fuck! Fucking stop it!” he whimpered loudly, then again she didn't care. Done extracting his bloody eyeball, a smile formed on her lips. She parted her lips then threw it into her mouth. “Oh fuck! How delightful” Marie shivered as she savored the deliciousness of it. Again, she shoved her finger into his right eye, only for him to scream raucously.

"None of you can look at that girl in the eyes. She was right when she said that she used the blindfold because she wanted it and not because she was ordered to. And now she decided not to use it anymore, so take care. And if she does anything against any of you, come to us or go to Dai! Right, son?" "Yes!" "Also, she seems to be losing her insanity, so let's just let her do what she wants and act how she wants. Just ignore. That will probably frustrate her and be even more effective. Because if I saw it right, she will start acting bitterly now," mom pointed with a grin on. They all agreed with her, except me. I'm not letting that girl do what she pleases. Not in my Palace. "When you have t

Selene was still staring at the knife, and I just put down the spoon in my hand completely. I called her name. No response. “Selene?” I said again, and this time, she looked up, but it was almost like the word had to travel far before she could interpret it. And that was when I saw her eyes… There was barely any atom of blue in them again. Just black. I stood up in alarm and put away the food I had placed between us. She still didn’t let go of the knife. And this time around, she’s staring at it with a very rare smile on her face.

she said, her slender fingers brushing against her curly brown hair. Eden's piercing blue eyes, with their golden centers, gleamed with mischief as he asked, "Really, you think ladybugs are cute?" His chiseled features seemed to hint at a subtle smile, but his expression remained neutral. Pearl's face lit up with a nod, her delicate features radiating enthusiasm. "Yeah, ain't they?"

Mother and I made plans to spend a few hours together, since she has to go back home and fix some few things. Stepping into the spa, I am met with the most beautiful woman ever - my mother. I believe that she used to be a model in her days even though she denies it. Like the way her curves fit in her well maintained fit body, she is just amazing. And her face! Don't let me get started on my mother's face. She has a perfect jawline- Angelina Jolie type. With the perfect eyes which I inherited from her - sky blue eyes. The same ones that made me fall for Steven when I realized how he had the same eye color as mine. "Mother!" I run up to her and even though she is mad, she hugs me nevertheless.

Her mother hugged her tightly and kissed both her cheeks. Then, she cupped her face and moved it to the right and left side. “You seem a little too thin, Adrienne.” Her mother said studying her appearance. “Are you eating at all, child?” Adrienne touched her mother’s shoulders and looked at her green eyes. The emerald orbs that she had not inherited from her mother but instead inherited the light brown color of her father’s eyes. Hazel eyes stared back at her mother. “I’ve just had breakfast before coming down here.”

I heard Professor Coraline call after someone about an assignment while I pulled my book into my backpack. I wasn’t sure why, but my heart had been beating strangely for the duration of the entire class. The moment Professor Coraline called, ‘Mr Whitmore,’ and it turned out to be the boy with tattoos, piercings, and impossibly beautiful silvery grey eyes, it suddenly became much harder to breathe.