Novel & Cerita Dominic Sherwood Eyes

Damon quizzes “Why not? It was my time to put my stamp on the world beyond my house and I wanted to be notice so for most of the time outside of home I had 2 different coloured eyes! And I thought it looked amazing!” I giggled “Your already have the most beautiful eyes” Damon said as he cupped my face to kiss me “I know it sounds dumb now but back then I thought it was cool, once my family died I couldn’t keep using them, the crying made them hurt my eyes!” My tone went to sadness and my eyes filled with tears

She dropped her head immediately, entirely unwilling to look up into his dangerous eyes, and silently prayed that he would just leave her alone. Alexander noticed her lovely eyes gazing frantically down at the floor, completely avoiding his own. He was instantly enraged. He desperately wanted to see her eyes—her beautiful, expressive green eyes that perfectly revealed exactly how terrified she was of him. He fiercely wanted to see those fearful eyes looking up at him.

His hair is a bit darker than mine and trimmed short but his dark blue eyes are what gets the ladies and what scares the shit out of men. Jude can be soft when it comes to the ladies, he loves them and his eyes shine a brilliant blue when he’s around them, but men, his eyes darken, looking like the color of the ocean during a perfect storm. I’ve seen those eyes plenty of times; first when I started at the Training Center as a Dominant in training, and then when he’s angered. Luckily, I get the ones meant for the ladies, for the most part. Which then makes me wonder why that is so, but I never dare ask him.

I felt tears sting my eyes. "Thank you. You and Nathan had always been like another set of parents to me." Dominic cleared his throat. I turned and looked back at him. He looked the same but different at the same time. His eyes were still a soft golden brown color that both intimidated people but made them feel comforted and safe. He had always been tall but instead of being a stringbean now he had muscle and shape. His face no longer had that round boyish shape to it and he had faint traces of facial hair now.

He yelled back and though my vision was already blurred by tears, I saw Dominik's figure shake a bit before his gun fell from his hand. “See?" He whispered back to me. I blinked the tears away and the sight before me made me speechless, the almighty Dominik was as white as a sheet, he suddenly had sweat all over his face as he looked from me to his brother and back to me again. “What did you just say?" His voice sounded like broken glass, it made me want to close my ears and shut my eyes to the strange look on his face. “Is that what you told her?" His unblinking glassy eyes were focused on me and I had to look away.

My sweet innocent boy has disappeared from my life. Dominic entered the room space. He remained silent while showing no signs of fear. He started to breathe deeply while closing his eyes. His chest became wider as he breathed in the surrounding environment. His eye color changed from silver to a golden hue when he opened his eyes. He was showing the deadly eyes of an Alpha wolf who prepares to take his life at any moment.

And with shaky hands, he tried to get rid of the ropes holding me. “Dominic.” “I can’t do that, Grace. I can’t betray the love I have for you. I can’t let her win.” “Dominic.” His attempt was futile but he didn’t give up. “Dominic, look at me. Look at me. Please.” “I need a knife. The ropes are too thick.” “Look at me.” He became more feverish and seconds later, he did as I asked. For a moment, I admired the beauty his eyes carried even though they were distressed. It reminded me of the first day I saw Dominic. Those eyes were the first thing I noticed.

Amber opens her eyes after several ours on the couch asleep and a few bags of blood given to her by Dominic. As Amber focuses on examining where she was and what she had been doing, she peers in the most beautiful, chocolate, brown eyes, with long eyelashes that frame these orbs of intrigue. She has seen these in her dreams. She had seen them once in person at her school. However, this time, she was just mesmerized by them. Dominic! It is Dominic! Is all she could think in her brain. His skin was dark chocolate, smooth, and perfect. He smiled at her with beautiful, white teeth, a full grin. She noticed he was speaking; however, the words were not registering yet. All she was able to do was e

Real in a room full of plastic. His mouth was pink. Unbitten. His cheeks held the faintest blush when the old woman kissed him on the cheek. And when he looked up — just for a second — his eyes locked with Dominic’s. Brown. Wide. Unshielded. Then he looked away. Quickly. Like he’d seen something he shouldn’t have. And Dominic’s cock hardened instantly in his pants. “Gemma,” Dominic said under his breath. His assistant materialized at his elbow like a summoned devil. “Yes, sir?”

Hearing the thunderous sounds, she opened her eyes, looked around, the clouds were still rumbling as if God has opened the gates of the dam. She shivered feeling cold and snuggled up with him holding him tight. Hardeep was still sleeping with a smile on his face. Putting up her plan into action she slid off her robe wearing just purple lingerie. Opening her kit which she kept near the bed, she took out oil and spread on her body, then sliding away the quilt, making him open his eyes, she started working on his toes first giving fleeting kisses, then moving upwards like a fish, she kept her eyes on his face. She was looking like a voluptuous making him touch her but ...but there she said, mov