Enchanted Eyes Novels & Stories

Valen's eyes sparkled as he surveyed the array of artifacts, his lips moving silently as if deciphering the tales they told. The heroes exchanged glances, their shared understanding unspoken yet palpable. This chamber held the key to unraveling the mysteries that had been shrouded in the mists of time. Each artifact was a thread woven into the fabric of the Enchanted Realm's past, a thread they must now follow to weave their own destiny.

So I ended up asking my siblings, "Hey, do you think hyung (older brother) have pretty eyes like the cat's?" They all shook their head sideways and replied honestly, "No hyung, you have scary and intimidating eyes like you're always mad. The only time you don't look scary is when you smile." "I know right- Hey, how can you all be that honest!" I protested as I cooked our dinner. I glances at the cat and mutters, "I have prettier eyes than you do. Megumi said so." "I thought you said she only said you had pretty eyes like a cat's not prettier eyes."

Elena pouted more expressing her displeasure. Now Clara looked at Alex with accusing stares. But he is blinked away as if he doesn't belong to this crazy family. "Relax, relax. Clara dear. It's my family's old tradition. Our great-great-grandmother invented this. She believes that if we make our new daughter in law cry on the very first day, it would wash away all bad eyes from the happiness they get in the future. So please don't think of us as retarded people" Frank exclaimed as he pats her head lovingly. Clara smiled after the whole five minutes.

He warned again as he stepped into the restroom, a little feet away from us. His menacing voice is enough to scare anyone because of the aura it carried but Enrique wasn't fazed, rather, he didn't want to seem fazed for reasons best known to him. "You mean her??" He smirked and tightened his hold on my wrist, pushing his sharp finger into my skin. My face squeezed as the pain took over. I watched how Marcus’ eyes glimmer in the restroom's dim light, the silver was slowly taking over the green in them which means that... my eyes widened in realization; his wolf, Ragnar was taking over... it's going to be a bloodbath!

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

The woman cries out. “Look into my eyes,” He orders so loud that I almost flinch, but I keep my voice quiet so he doesn’t hear me, “Fucking look me in the eyes!” Suddenly, I remembered when Enrique told me never to look Dante in the eyes; he said they have some fucking magic ability to draw you in with their eyes, does that mean they can enchant you? Like as in, he’s putting them in a trance just merely with his eyes. The woman, still on the floor tries to sprawl away, but he leans in and yanks her hair back forcefully, so their eyes can connect.

I breathe deeply, filling my lungs with this intoxicating mixture, and feel something inside me uncoil in response. My heterochromatic eyes adjust differently to the darkness—my brown eye seeing the physical world of trees and earth, my amber eye perceiving the magical currents that flow through everything here. It creates a disorienting double vision, a world layered upon itself. Through my amber eye, I see the ward's energy as a distant shimmer, like heat rising from summer pavement, creating a dome over the entire Hidden Bowl.

Miren's genuine thoughts are never revealed to him. Suddenly, Miren's gaze shifted, and the enchanted purple color in her eyes transformed into a glittering light, just like the light from the stars in the sky. Miren's body was suddenly surrounded by a regal purple radiance, and at the same moment, her exquisite lips parted to reveal her exquisite voice.

His jade eyes stared at me, and I could see his breathing quicken. His heart was beating erratically, my touch on his face making him tremble. My entire body could feel the anguish deepening within the prince's heart. His jade eyes were like a lake so deep and dark that, if you stared into them for too long, you would lose yourself in them.

I bowed my head in respect and then I nodded my head. I opened my eyes again but this time, my eyes were glowing. I stood up and made my way out of the house of the enchantress. Charlie and Phantom followed me behind. As soon as I stepped out of the house, I closed my eyes again. Then I saw him. My dragon. He was so beautiful. His scales were golden and so were his eyes. His tail was longer than any other dragons ever had. His wings were also bigger. His fangs were sharp and long. He was so beautiful. I almost lost myself in his beautiful appearance.