Dark Sapphire Eyes Novels & Stories

Walked around the desk until only three feet separated us. “I love her, Davis.” The words landed soft. Heavy and final. He kept going, like once the dam broke he couldn’t stop the flood. “Her eyes—God, those eyes. They’re this deep hazel that shifts depending on the light. Sometimes gold, sometimes green, sometimes almost black when she’s thinking too hard. I could watch them for hours and still not figure out every secret they hold.” He swallowed. His voice dropped softer.

, Meena told me. His voice sounded distorted, different and menacing. His eyes… were the most daunting yet beautiful thing I have ever seen…his eyes looked diabolical, onyx-like, like obsidian-toned diamonds burning with black magic. Ember veins that usually flared in fire crevices around his eyes were now obsidian cracks. Each fissure etched around his eyes radiated fury that possessed him, promising cataclysm to be caused by his hand to those who caused his rage. Dark shadows mixed with fire blaze were hazily exuding and scrawling over his facial features.

I say as tears continue to fall from my face. I rest my head on his chest, letting myself calm down from everything that's just happened. "C-Caedance?" I hear a faint sound say. I twist my head upwards to stare into Darius' eyes. Over the short time we've spent together, I've noticed that his eyes change colour quite frequently. His eyes are normally a light azure blue colour. Similar to the ocean. However, in times of lust or passion, his eyes change to black. When he's pissed, they change to a shade of crimson black. A dark ebony colour with subtle hints of red flickered throughout. However, right now, his eyes are bright gold. I'm guessing it's the colour of his wolf's eyes.

She glanced at the piece and was immediately captivated. It was a sapphire set featuring a necklace and a pair of earrings. Under the lights, the sapphires sparkled with a mesmerizing glow, reminiscent of the deep, tranquil waters of a lake. Each glint of light on them created the illusion of ripples across the lake's surface—dazzling and enchanting. The sapphire earrings shimmered like fragments of stars fallen to Earth, radiating brilliance. Rebecca could already imagine how stunning she would look wearing that set, each step adding to her allure.

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

Angel’s POV I was absolutely lost for words, the stylist had helped me pick a stunning dress, pink silk, thigh high with diamonds encrusted around the rim and small slit on the left, I got some beautiful silver heeled sandals with diamonds encrusted on the heel, tear drop diamond earrings and my hair pinned up with just a couple of curled bits draped around the side of my face and my makeup was done to look natural with a smoky effect on the eye shadow. I didn’t recognise myself, I knew Damon was coming back to collect me and I didn’t want to ruin the surprise to removed my outfit and jewellery. Saving that for a special occasion, for now I put on my second choice which was a simple little b

So the fact that she's even more beautiful than she already was before, makes me even angrier. I'm about two heads taller than her now, she has fair skin that looks like snow, long curly and golden hair, a perfect body in the shape of an hourglass to put it simply with that tiny waist of hers. Not to say about the cherry on the cake… her dangerous ruby-red eyes. I had forgotten about them, but now, seeing from where I am, they make her absurdly gorgeous. And it's annoying. And now, this gorgeous creature I hate more than anything, is crying… It makes me sick.

Michael replied, standing up with a tight, hollow smile. "You really are just like me," Yohan muttered under his breath before walking out. The room abruptly fell quiet, leaving behind an eerie, suffocating silence. Michael stared at Sapphire, who had just turned around after locking the door. The thick-haired man narrowed his eyes, locking his gaze onto Sapphire’s bright blue eyes. They were the exact color of the lake's surface that day. "Those eyes," Michael murmured, completely devoid of a smile. Sapphire flinched slightly but quickly schooled his expression. "Is something wrong, Boss?"

He may not have smelled me, but as I took a step closer and the snow made that annoying crunch it does sometimes, he certainly heard me. His ears perked, and he quickly rounded on me with a snarl. There was madness in his amber eyes. It was strange to look into eyes similar to River and Sage. The color may be the same, but nothing else matches. Dane’s eyes didn’t have the light in them like the twins’. Their eyes are bright, full of life and mischief. Dane’s eyes are dull, the life drained from them, and the only spark in them was from this made quest to maintain power.

"Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful." Slowly she opened her eyes , they were full of love and want. A soft chuckle left his throat, seeing his shy girl turning into a tigress . Then once again he commanded her to touch herself. She never wanted to leave her grip over her friend yet she tried touching herself rolling on the bed. Seeing her like this he was getting harder, not able to stay apart he quickly grasped her hands and then entered into her slowly and slowly coaxing her. The doors were opened yet too small for a huge entry, beads of sweat were forming on the forehead. He said, " want me to come in", she nodded , he said, " it's going to hurt a bit bu