Doe Eyes Vs Siren Eyes Novels & Stories

Doe asked, avoiding the sharp glance Bon made toward her. She pushed a few buttons on Hent's main computer and the big monitor out of all the three showed all the reports of Hent. As she contextualized and formed them; Her left eye turned blue and illuminated the faces of all the people she met during the day. She separated all the faces she knew and left Blanche and another man's face. Doe's eyes widened and quickly pointed at the man. "That's him!" Blanche swallowed a big lump on her throat and waited as Hent initialized her report.

I close my eyes shut and open them. Dora's eyes filled with tears, she slowly kneels in the middle of the road, there was still a little black stain on the ground from the accident, she uses her shaky hands to touch it "I don't want to believe you're the one who's gone". I walk close to her and place my hands on her shoulder "soon everything will be revealed" my eyes suddenly caught something, it was an old man with a homeless look, sited in a small wooden caravan, selling some very cheap fake jewellery.

I wanted them to have a chance to form a connection before I made my grand entrance just like I had done with Niklaus. I had already slipped into a black mini-dress that accentuated my curves. My long, black hair cascaded down my back in luscious curls, reaching past my waist. My makeup was understated yet effective - a subtle plum lip gloss and mascara to enhance my naturally long lashes. My Atlantian Rainbow eyes shone with a mesmerizing blend of purple, green, and aqua blue, speckled with gold twinkles that sparkled like tiny stars. But as I felt arousal stir within me, my eyes transformed into a deep, sultry purple and dark blue, my sparkles intensifying with a hypnotic effect. It was a

"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

"Your eyes. They're different. Go look." Elena frowned and went over to the mirror. She jerked her head back and looked over at Marie, then back at the mirror again. Her eyes were different. They were a deeper green, almost forest green now, and the tiny flecks of gold that had been there, were a lot bigger. They gave the effect of gold leaf rubbed into a forest green canvas. They were iridescent and glowed with an inner light. "Well, that's going to be fun trying to explain. Everyone knows I don't wear glasses or contacts, so that excuse won't fly. Any ideas, my smart, sexy Marie?"

Everyone else is calm and collected as if nothing out of the ordinary is going on. I glance back over at the crying infant, her little eyes filled with tears that roll down her fawn-coloured cheeks. It’s the first time I’ve seen her eyes, and I can’t help but feel surprised as I take in their appearance. They’re intense, like pools of lava formed by a dazzling gold around the pupil that bleeds into a vibrant crimson red. As a Goddess, I had expected her to be born with silver eyes like the other Gods, but instead, they are the perfect mix of her mother’s golden eyes and the blood red that once signified Oshmin’s curse.

He spoke as his intimidating personality made the room look smaller in her eyes. She was scared of him and more scared of the fact that what does he wants from her. All the possibilities of him hurting her or doing even worse enveloped her mind. He on the other hand was observing her keenly and was mesmerized by her beauty but most importantly how can he forget those beautiful bright blue doe like eyes. Her eyes are so captivating, the clear mirror of her soul. The moment he saw her in that house he knew She was that hammer girl. Even though her face was covered at the time of accident but her eyes were bare. And when he saw her in that house,his heart skipped a beat by her beauty even thoug

I watch how he would just stay quiet as he listens to Jericho’s unbelievable stories. And of course, there is Seth. The most handsome and compassionate Alpha I have ever seen. I’m not saying that the rest of his friends are not good-looking because they all are. They have their own set of charms but for me, Seth’s look is on a different level. Especially his eyes. It was the first time I saw an Alpha with that kind of eyes. The way his eyes seem like he can see through you like there’s no secret that you can hide from him. And there are moments, especially when his happy, that his eyes look like a glittering blue ocean that shines under the rays of the sun. His eyes can and will unarm you le

He said. "Yeah, I am your Aunt," I said and noticed his eyes changing colors "Why are your eyes changing colors？"I asked as I knelt to maintain eye contact with him. "Hmm...every jinn has superpowers." He said as he avoids eye contact with me. "What about Dyrus and Don？"I whispered as I waggled my eyebrows. "Dyrus is super attractive and irresistible while Don is super aggressive" he explained. "Ooh, that explains a lot"I giggled and he raised his eyebrows.

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.