Enchanted Eyes Novels & Stories

"Oh please stop making it sound like you are actually besties with the moongoddess" "I never said besties I'm older" "Here I was actually starting to believe you and now this??" "I have no time for party tricks child, your mother knows who I am" "I'd be sure to ask great ancestor" "I sure am" She twitches her fingers slightly tapping them, I'm drawn into a trance I think, I'm blinded by a light very bright slowly it reduces and my eyes accommodates slightly and slowly gradually I see a huge creature, it gradually becomes clearer as I see a woman beautiful beyond boundaries, having a perfect huge body and great outline except three eyes in her head, I feel enchanted and drawn towards her thir

His eyes were molten gold as he watched the blood pumping through her jugular and his teeth elongated, ‘Mark her’ Adam snarled and as his body released and her walls clenched around him pulsing in ecstasy he sank his teeth into her neck and sucked hard. Belle screamed in pain that was quickly replaced by her cries of pleasure. When he lifted his head her blood dripped down his lips his golden eyes locked onto her brilliant blue ones. As he watched they glowed and glittered shifting and changing and he mind-linked her, ‘Welcome Enchantress’ He said and he heard her chuckle,

Lucas’s face was pained, weary. But something was wrong. Terribly wrong. Elena’s clothes were torn and dirty, as if she had been through a fight, but all her bruises were gone. It was her eyes that were truly unsettling. They were completely white, devoid of pupils, swirling with a faint, ethereal light. She stood in the center of them, calm and still, seemingly untouched by the chaos around her. She was in the magic zone.

[Carnelia] One thing that Ona forgot to tell me about Moon Glow Dragons: Staring into the eyes of the Elf King is akin to madness. I forget how to hear, how to see, how to move--all that remains is the swirling sapphire glow of his eyes, bright like the flowers that entwine to create his diadem. ‘Queen Carnelia,” his voice is like warm honey that melts its way down my spine to pool low in my groin. "Would you do me the pleasure?"

Maybe they just merely ended up in the mortal world because of their missions or maybe they grew up in the mortal world like me. Yes. That's right. That woman said earlier was all true. I was called Queen Raven, Queen of the underworld. But there's more. My eyes were changing. I have 3 eyes. The one is my normal eyes which are pink and the other two are the eyes of infernum and eyes of mortem. I'm using eyes of infernum or eyes of hell when I wanted my enemy to be in hell and experience too much pain. I'm also using that when I wanted to play with them. While I'm using the eyes of mortem or eyes of death when I wanted to kill my enemy in just a snap or when I wanted to finish my fight alread

I became freeze and couldn't move an inch. As I was scared so I closed my eyes tightly. But didn't felt anything. Then I slowly opened my eyes and saw that his face was very close to mine and was looking at me. Then he brought his lips near my ears and chanted something which I couldn't understand. But slowly my head began to feel dizzy. My eyelids became heavy and I fought to keep them open, but I couldn't. But before I fell into a deep slumber, I felt as if someone picked me up and then everything became dark.

The crimson waves frame my face, and I know their vibrant hue matches the flame of the torches lighting up the stage where Rune and Ginevra will be joined. I spare a glance at the reflecting surface by my left and I am captivated by the intensity of my baby blue eyes. The smoky eye makeup enhances their allure, accentuating the striking hue with shadows and highlights that draw attention to their every flicker. Tiny specks of silver adorn my eyelids, twinkling like stars in the night sky, adding a touch of magical brilliance. I must hand it to the old woman. She's transformed me from a woman to a fucking Goddess. As I progress through the hall, a path materializes before me, a parting of the

A dark raven fur coat and red, predator’s eyes. Unfortunately, his features barely captivated me in our first meeting, Cause I was already a prisoner to his distinct enthralling heterochromatic eyes. His right eye was bewitching wanderlust blue, and the other was hypnotic startling Hazel-gold. Xerxes was blessed by the Moon herself, as she had poured her heart into carving him.

In a yard, two children of six to seven years of age were playing a game in which they threw stones and jumped with one leg on rings of circles drawn with a stick on the ground. Suddenly one of the children stopped and started staring at a spot in space. His eyes were changing colors rapidly, from red to blue to black then light green. After a while the eyes became silver-grey, then it stopped changing. Suddenly, the child who had been standing motionless before started moving as if enchanted by some forces, to a place where he had been staring before. "Ogidigbo what are you doing!!?" the other kid, standing next to the prince, cried out. However, the enchanted prince continued walking forwa

But if I include the East Emperor’s army, I wonder if they could stall them a little longer. Luneth looked at Alex with a speechless expression. “Alright, let's not talk about such disappointing stuff. What’s with your eyes, Luneth? Are you wearing contact lenses? Or are they fake?” Such eyes really did look like they could only come out of a dream. They were truly ethereal. Luneth rolled her eyes. “Contact lenses? Fake? Mine are all-natural, okay? My master also told me that my eyes are both a curse and a blessing.”