Do I Look Like Eren Yeager Novels & Stories

She can’t believe what she was seeing! the face of the tank was full of muscle but the looks of it, it was very look-alike to the person she was looking for curly hair and that drowsy eyes... that look... “its.. Yuuki”- Dessa

Star introduced. Eryn didn't bow his head as his sister had done. In fact, he didn't move. His intense ocean eyes looked at me, unmoving. He was checking me out. He seemed to have long hair, but I wasn't able to tell how long as he styled it in a bun above his head. He had a strong jawline and sharp features like Eragon. Unlike his father his eyes were judgemental and slightly cold. He had his arms crossed and seemed kind of annoyed. "It's nice to meet you both." I smiled trying to keep my composure under his gaze.

My daughter who looks like me, how I wish. "Um..." Eren hums as his eyes crunch. "Which name is similar to yours?" I shake my head vigorously, my eyes twinkling in eagerness. "How about Erena?"

And the first person I notice, whom I also believe noticed me first, is Yolie. She isn’t looking anything like she did on the internet. In those pictures, she hadn’t changed. She still wore on her cute makeup, as well as her innocent expression for deceit. Now, she has the vibe and looks of an evil step-mother spurted out of a dark fantasy. Eryis runs from my side when she finds Nectar standing beside Zeath. It’s her shriek that diverts Zeath’s attention to my direction before he ditches his wife for me. Ironic.

She looks at me quietly, as if seeing someone else through me. Yesterday, when I saw the photos, I didn't think I looked much like her. But now, seeing her in person, I know we're related. Her eyes are the same greenish-blue as mine, like the sky after a rain. Our silhouettes are similar, and her ears are pointed like an elf's, just like mine. "I have things to take care of. I'll leave you two some space. Take your time," Carl says and leaves. Hera. Grandma. What should I call her? I freeze, not knowing how to start.

“And her name is Ereia.” However, Ereia looked stunned while staring at Yna. "Are you Yna?" Ereia uttered absentmindedly. I looked at Yna, and her eyes widened. "Do you understand them now, Ereia?" I asked. "I can only understand her," she answered in a daze. Yna felt so happy about it and flew towards Ereia. 'We want to see your face!' Yna said excitedly. Although Ereia was hesitant to take off her mask, she gradually reveals her face. Her hair is blonde with green highlights. The fairies surrounded her and showered her compliments.

“That woman… she looked different, but something was the same.” “What did she look like?” Erick asked. Vivian closed her eyes, conjuring the image. “She’s tall. Dark hair. Brown eyes. And very audacious.” “Wow.” Erick rubbed his hand over his mouth. “But she’s not Anna. You know what Anna looks like. Anna’s a blonde, not a brunette.” “I know,” Vivian whispered. “But I’m not mistaken. Even though she was rude… her voice sounded exactly like Anna’s.” Erick sighed. “Sweetheart, maybe you’re just stressed. People share similar voices sometimes.”

Maria waves her hand, gesturing for them to come in. Irene smiles as she steps inside, looking as stunning as ever, her dark brown hair cascading down her shoulders in long waves. She’s wearing a black full-sleeved top and high-waist jeans. She looks at Ezra and gasps. “Shit! You look just like a clone of Elijah. For a second, I thought someone put a shrinking spell on him.” “Language, Irene,” Elijah gives her a sharp look, clearly not happy with her shrinking spell comment, and Irene sticks her tongue out.

“I only wanted to suggest… that you give her a try. Before you decide.” The growl started in Hunter’s chest, low and deadly. It rose quickly, a physical manifestation of his irritation and disbelief. “You want me to accept her? That little thing? She doesn’t even look fit enough to stand.” His hands clenched into fists, the knuckles pale and sharp against the leather of the desk. “I don’t think you looked at her properly,” Eran countered, the words spilling out faster now, his usual confidence eroded by the tension radiating off Hunter. “She’s… she’s healthy. She has a good shape, a womanly figure. She—”

Realizing how stupid she was to point out the boy’s ridiculous method of conversing, since her heart reacted with an impulse of its own, revving loudly preparing to launch right out of her chest from being caught in a trance. ‘What the heck is wrong with me,’ Erika wondered. Sure, she admitted to be attracted to the handsome teenager, I mean any sane girl would be. Not being shallow minded, but one simply could not help being infatuated by his masculine aura and boyish good looks. He was like a cross between Zac Efron and Keanu Reeves. After a moment of awkwardness caused by their staring contest, Jeremy quickly retracted his eyes and back to his previous motion of looking at nothing in part