Novel & Cerita Emperor's Eyes

Soheila finally greeted the Emperor completely. “You may rise.” The Emperor said with his deep voice. Soheila observed the Emperor as she stared at him. The Emperor still looks so handsome as ever. His dazzling blonde hair and blue eyes feel like you're in an ocean when you look at it. He is the most handsome father that Soheila had seen. (I wonder how my father would look like. Well, I'm pretty, so he may be handsome.) The Emperor, Soheila, and the six birds went to the garden of the First Princess again. They sat there and drank an expensive tea.

She abandoned this person before but not anymore. Never for a thousand crown prince. This emotional moments were captured by the indifferent eyes of the emperor, whose nails dip into its palms. The black vain seem to deduct but suddenly increase. Her plans were coming through... Finally! Laughing into the ash trouble sky and stared at the formed whirlpool of blood in the same thunderous sky. A sick yet lone smile appeared on the lips. The crimson &green eyes suddenly widen at the slight movement on their garment. " Mother, please stop!"

Now I must say my life is a mess since dad flew away they treated me differently they show their true colors, this mansion is full of traitors granddad and dad are right they are only nice to me because my granddad and dad is always there to protect me. Not until I meet him, his cold and emotionless dark blue eyes, his stern, serious and cold baritone voice, and his dangerous aura that may make you fall on your feet. But I didn’t get scared on him I just smiled at him. He has a Greek god well sculpted face those dark blue eyes of him are so beautiful even though it has no emotions on it he has a well tall build figure towering me. He is No other than the EMPEROR of business world, Zhane Zach

Silence ruled over the king and queen as they stared into each other's eyes, still trying to comprehend the situation they brought themselves into. Now that she could see him up close, Emery saw how mesmerizing yet dangerous-looking his pair of amber eyes was. Somehow, its color reminded her of the afternoon when her mother passed away. However, without the veil, she felt like he could see right through her, and there she was, ignorant of what he had in mind. It was frustrating for her, of course.

"The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood." Upon hearing the information about the Emperor, Finesia wasn't able to think straight. There's no way that the Leonardo she met is the Emperor himself, it's impossible. "Is there any other information about him? Like his eyes... yes, his eyes! What's the color of it?" Finesia asked remembering the sparkling color of azure eyes of the man she met. "It's like a color of an ocean-" Jeneva wasn't able to finished her words when Finesia slammed the table, she looks exhilarated as she grabbed Jeneva's hands while her eyes were sparkling.

This also showed that the Cruel Emperor’s body was as tough as steel itself. Although the Cruel Emperor had been struck with great force - and certainly being smashed into steel wasn’t helpful at all - his eyes were still clear. As a man who had fought for many years he knew the importance of keeping your mind clear and your eyes glued to your opponents always. That was right up there with ‘don’t you dare lose’. So, the Cruel Emperor kept his eyes on his opponent. Even when his mind shook and his brain begged him for relief, he did not close those eyes. His eyelids did not even twitch. And it was because he kept true to the instincts he had developed over the years that he was able to see it

Blake asked. “I don’t see any problem as well on this condition.” The Emperor said and took a sip of his wine and he looked at the glass in amazement. The wine was the best he had ever drank and he would drink the best wine here in the Inner World that they could provide. “Will this wine also be considered as one of your resources?” “As I said, the Emperor has eyes that can see hundreds of miles. The crystal glasses are also what I want to bring to the Inner World.” Blake said and took a sip as well.

He is like a storm, the type the fishermen in the market place had described to her, only lightning bolts flashing randomly around his form are missing to complete the picture of terror she is seeing. The atmosphere during breakfast is frigid and it has nothing to do with the cold air coming in from the balcony, Kiara notes. The Emperor is stone faced, his prominent jawline makes his scowl scarier than it should be. Yet Kiara cannot help but admire the shape of his mouth as it sits in a firm line, his straight nose that flares periodically and his molten coloured eyes which he used to stare at her with so much intensity that she is sure she will explode into brilliant flames if he stared har

When she turned around to face them again, she's already a different person. She was now the empress in the movie. Her eyes were shining brightly because of happiness. The imperial physician just told her that she was pregnant. She was smiling from ear to ear as she went by to her majesty, the emperor. She passed by a room where she heard some indistinct sound. She came near it out of curiosity. The door was slightly opened, she peeped through it. Her eyes widened in horror by what she saw. Her heart shattered as she uncontrollably sobbed softly. After a minute of crying, she wiped her tears away. Her eyes were full of sorrow and anger at the same time. She decided to confront the adulterous

She played with her fingers in her lap, her eyes refusing to meet mine. "My name is Emerald and I'm the the Princess of Wales." She said. My hands curled under her chin and I lifted her face to meet mine. "Wow, your name effectively captures your beauty." I told her. A tinge of pink rushes to her cheek, "Thank you." She says. "The way it matches the colour of your eyes, your jet black hair, pale skin and the most tempting cherry red lips I've ever seen." I continue. She blushes harder this time too shy to say a word.