Coraline Other Mother Button Eyes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I could recognize her anywhere. Her light blonde hair and big amber eyes, the birthmark under her left eye, the birthmark on the right side of her bottom lip. I could recognize her anytime, especially when I saw Tristan in her. Her lips were coated with purple lipstick and parted, her eyes wide open with surprise. It was my mother.

Angela was back in her room, staring at herself in the mirror in the pink room. She imagined Esmeralda doing the same thing she was doing. She was dressed in a floral-designed off-the-shoulder short dress and was wearing light lipstick and staring at a small bottle of expensive perfume labeled N'5 Chanel Perfume sitting on the dresser. So this was how Esmeralda smelled. Angela pondered as she examined the red bottle. She opened the bottle and sniffed the scent.

Coral can never win from her mother and she never plans to. She checks herself one last time before leaving. She is wearing a halter white top, a mini patterned skirt, and a jacket. She has made her hair into a ponytail that rests on her midrib. Apart from everything, her eyes are what attracts everything. The blue and golden of her eyes are so unique, that people sometimes wonder if they are real. Taking her sling bag, she takes the stairs and reaches downstairs. She is still worrying because she has no idea what her Dad is thinking or has thought. He is having his breakfast when he goes to the dining room.

Which she knew she shouldn't have felt because it was the reality. The woman turned around and locked her eyes with Sophia's. Her eyes were identical to Miles' and Pearl’s; Clear grey. Her hairs were short and she had a lean figure, like one of those models. But she didn't look like a model. Much like a middle-class woman. ''You've got his eyes,'' the women said referring to her ex-husband. ‘‘Yeah,'' Sophia breathed out and smiled like a polite lady she was. ‘‘Oh, how stupid I am,'' She chuckled. ''I am Cora. Cora Mane, Miles and Pearls' mother.''

Hearing him Ellaine ran to him then she said, "Yes, Mummy also has sunkissed balayage hair just like me. I got her beautiful eyes also." Conall touched her cheeks, he could see Irene's eyes reflecting on her small face. " Yes, you got your Mummy's eyes... " Running to Rowan, Ellaine got the phone from him then she showed him a picture of her with her mother and Conall's eyes became teary. He couldn't help but hug Ellaine tight. "Daddy, are you alright?"

she huffed cocking her head to the side in dismay. I held my hand up in a surrendering motion before backing up really slow. Then I made a run for it with her hot on my heels. "Uncle B save me, your daughter wants to kill me before I can see my twenty third birthday," I squealed. Macy held her hands out ready to wring my neck. "And this, ladies, is why we never had children after Macy," aunt Coral giggled with a roll of her eyes. Macy had gotten her grey eyes from her dad. They were dark but in the light, they illuminated like a disco ball in the middle of the dance floor.

But it wasn't Madelyn that made her breath catch in her chest and squeeze down hard. Ella stared at the figure in the mirror as Madelyn came up behind her and began cinching the corset ties on the waist tight and buttoning buttons. The woman staring at Ella in the mirror was her mother. Except for the eyes. The eyes were her father's. And they were both smiling at her. “I figured we were about the same size,” Madelyn murmured as she carefully put the buttons through each delicate loop. Her fingers paused at the top button, Madelyn's eyes going to Ella's in the mirror. “Thank you again for this.”

“A normal person would have been killed by now. Don’t dare threaten to leave.” I felt horrible. “I never wanted to be accepted. Ive accepted my reality. That means I will be alone for the rest of my life. I live out of a suitcase. If it doesnt fit, I dont buy it. I don’t own anything personal expect this ring!” Waylon’s eyes went down to my mother’s ring. He stared at it for too long and I started to feel uncomfortable. Walking around, he took my hand and examined the ring. It was a tigers eye stone with a gold band. There were tiny flecks or gold in the tigers eye. I knew it was an extremely rare piece.

"Lady Aphrodite is going to be a mother, the mother of Master Abigor's children. Can you imagine how beautiful their children will be?" "Those babes will be a mix of black and white. I have never seen those before." "You know what, you are correct, Violet, I have seen none neither." "Have the both of you been living under rocks that you have never seen a coloured? There are plenty of them. Many of them are house slaves and educated." "I was tended to by a coloured doctor when I was giving birth." "Coraline, you have a babe?" "She has two, dimwit, keep up with the times she comes to work with a big belly."

Her caramel-colored complexion reflected the inner light that made her look radiant. Lanaya's heart sank as she glanced at the lady who had given her life after she had had hers ripped from her with such force. The way Mattheo was staring at her just added to her grief. A surprise warmth emanated from his typically lifeless eyes, revealing a honeyed brown hue with a scattering of pirate gold flecks around the pupil. Yet another ring of molten caramel framed his eye, giving it an exotic hue. This woman, who was unquestionably her mother, seemed to radiate health and happiness. She smiled widely and crookedly, but it didn't take away from the obvious joy and love shared by the couple.