Ember Eyes Novels & Stories

Those series of movement was done even before an eye can blink, thats why it created the illusion of not moving. The Great Elder turned his head to look at him. And he was astounded again by the beauty of the middle-aged man. An emerald green eyes partnered by a curly eyelash, pointed nose, and lush lips. If not because of those thick and slanted eyebrows, a menacing aura that seems to be lying in silence, and the lack of a bosom that a girl should possess, his gender would probably be questioned. Any news? said the Great Elder, cutting the chase. Ermans face turned serious too and answered, Ompus wilderness.

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.

Asked Emerald, already knowing what the answer would be. “My eyes!” Cried Abigail, tears streaming down her cheeks, “they’ve changed color. But how could that be?” Abigail looked at Emerald with a kind of wildness in her eyes. It was then that Emerald’s suspicions were confirmed. Abigail’s one piercing blue eye had turned a bright shade of green. Something that only happened when Spirit had completely entered your body.

Her full cheeks that usually flush pink when she’s happy are now burning red with the emotion she is feeling. I look over to see Libby’s sharp features locked. Her jaw line is even more protruding. Her face is hard like stone trying not to show any emotion, but I can clearly see her emerald eyes holding back tears. Shawn’s just the same only there are no tears pulling behind his eyes in fact his eyes are red. His eyes are like mood rings, only his pupil changes color. They are burning red with anger almost as if they are on fire reflecting off his black iris’.

Osiris bellowed and everyone around stopped talking. “Look at all of our eyes. They all have a gold ring around the iris, as well as the double bubble pupils.” Kane said as he was looking at our eyes. “Do you feel that?” Benji asked, as he looked around.

"Rubbish! He is hot and sexy, donvt be a hypocrite! Admit it" "Yeah... He is not that bad!" I said. "When he called our name for the attendance list, his eyes stay very long at me, when he called my name! It was like he undressing me with those eyes! Do you know that they were emerald? I mean his eyes color?" "No." I said, while inside my mind scream Yes. "They were the greenest green I ever seen! Did I said greenest?" Lidya Laugh out laud with her choice of words. "It is as green as the amazone forest! Wild, exotic, wild and calming at the same time."

A blonde girl with big blue eyes walks in _" Hello, my name is Poppy, I would like to work for the lady because the money is super attractive, it's like more than what I get from hookups in like 6months" "Next!". _" oh...well, give me a call whenever you feel like having fun".she winks at me "Please leave". Next was a beautiful dark-skinned lady "Hello my name is Yemi, I'm Nigerian, and I think I'm capable of taking care of Miss Violet or was it Mrs?, anyway, I can cook, clean, whatever". I nod my head "That's great".

By the time she gets home, her hair is soaked and her blue dress is covered in mud and rainwater. Her mother hears her come in and goes to her. She sees her daughter in a wet and muddy state, but what catches her eye the most is her daughter’s face. Her eyes are sunken in and red from her tears, her eyes have turned to an icy blue. Her birthmark, a crescent moon under her right eye, is stained with tears. “What is the matter, Kelanar?” she asks. Kelanar runs into her mother’s arms and cries on her shoulder.

‘Everyone you will ever meet knows something you don’t. -Bill Nye Ember The next morning, after breakfast, Wren showed me around the pack village. I got to meet the business owners and looked around the area. Each person I was introduced to, Wren, would tell them that I was Luna Ember. Everyone greeted me with a smile and shook my hand. They were all eager to talk to me and tell me about what they did. I didn’t meet one grumpy person and that said a lot about what was going on here.

Vera’s words interrupted her thoughts, “You have a very beautiful body miss,” Vera gazed at Emelda’s body in wonder, from top to bottom. And yes, it was true. Underneath her big gowns and garments, Emelda’s body stood at 5ft 6 inches. Her shoulders were straight and her hair was black and waist-long in length. Her tummy was so small, it was almost inverted and she always wore a ring on her belly button. Her breasts were round, firm, and tight. They were a perfect size. Her skin was like caramel and she had the longest legs ever. But the one thing that stood out for Emelda was her eyes. She had the most beautiful emerald eyeballs and the shape of her eyes slanted upwards. Yes, she was beautif