Enchanted Eyes Novels & Stories

The iris had transformed into a vibrant, red-gold hue, matching the color of Callista's eyes. We both stared at each other, awestruck, as we realized that our bonding ritual had given us both a magical gift – heterochromia. Our eyes, once a uniform color, now shone with a dazzling, mismatched beauty, a testament to the unbreakable bond we shared. I gasped in shock as a magical tornado suddenly whirled around us, its winds howling with a fierce, otherworldly energy. The air was filled with burning silver flames that seemed to dance and swirl in rhythm with the tornado's roar.

those that are weak-willed would be enchanted by those scarlet pupils, and their spirit forever at bay within the darkness. “Although this wasn't my original idea, however, it's a lot of noble than searching you down. to not Pine Tree Station that a stubborn person, an individual like you, cannot presumably escape my eyes' binding. Kneel before me, and provide me with your neck!” “Ah, Mystic Eyes don't work on me either...” Raven scraped his head and replied slowly. supported what he's saying, his eyes weren't dazzled by the Mystic Eyes. Isabella's jaw drops and she stares at him blankly.

Freaks was an appropriate label for how these two acted. "Your magic... it isn't something from our time," he began, his voice careful, like he was tiptoeing around her feelings. "The light inside you... it was gifted to you by my mom, and the purple in your eyes is from a spell the goddess cast from dragon's blood." He watched her reaction with every word, taking forever to get to the damn point.

There is no denying that it will be even more beautiful when it grows up. He blinked once too even though he couldn't see much yet and his eyes were the color of the amaranthine stone. They are pink and the rarest eye color. But this is not something that will make anyone happy. Because the color of the eyes defines life. Fairies who have pink eyes are ominous. This only means they carry a curse.

"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

Her soft and pink lips trembled as tears leaked out of her closed eyes. Her eyelashes were long and made her green eyes look breathtakingly beautiful. Now that her eyes were snapped closed, Andreas had the urge to see them again. Those were definitely the most gorgeous green color he had ever seen. It was weird, how he felt something for this little sacrificial lamb of his. She was just a child and yet she was evoking foreign emotions in him. He had never felt this way, before. As soon as he realized what he was here for, he gritted his teeth and pushed his gun against her set skin, brushing it and almost breaking it. He was quick to snap out of his thoughts.

Those eyes! Eleana was stunned at the face of the stranger before her but his eyes were more mesmerising. The street lights were reflected in his brown eyes, making it seem as if they were twinkling. Those beautiful eyes that were so cold and lifeless, were staring at her and she felt that it was also staring into her soul. The scar across his eye added to his enchanting face , giving off a seductive and dangerous vibe and his hair , they looked so silky.

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.

Leonard’s eyes caught the stream of foreign objects moving unnaturally inside Raphael’s body. In contrast with the warlock, who has bright hazel eyes, he has deep red irises like blood, which help him to observe the flow of energy within the mage’s body under any conditions. Raphael’s body temperature did warm up again, but only for a moment, because then the man’s body gave off a chill that pierced the bones. Raphael’s eyes opened suddenly, turning his head slightly to face them like a string puppet, gazing at them all with vacant eyes that immediately provoked the hairs on the back of his neck.

Her brows drew together in confusion as she found him watching her. "What happened," she asked. "I really hope our child gets your nose and those beautiful eyes," he said sincerely. She had the cutest nose in the world and her eyes......His mother used to tell them stories about enchanted pools that could suck in everything around them. For him, her eyes were those pools. His words took a moment to sink in and when they did, a gentle flush colored her cheeks. "Your eyes are prettier," she replied, looking away. He had the most striking eyes she had ever seen. They usually remained masked but when they talked, they know how to mesmerise someone. Even though she hated him, she wasn't oblivious