Eye Art Anime Novels & Stories

“I am ready to fight! Do something!” She waits a few minutes as she also waiting for the cannibal eater's next attack. She closed her eyes, hoping for a miracle to happen. She can hear the monster growling but all she thinks right now is how to save herself or is this how she dies. The pearl creates glazing random white light lines from inside it as it is slowly expanding from small light that makes Hana and the cannibal fire eater glares at it. The light is gently fading as it was absorbed through Hana’s eyes and when it is done. Her eyes became pure white, shining beautifully, and when the light was gone, Hana’s eyes back to normal.

There was no mirror in this strange space; everything was white and bright, with no other color sharing in their radiance. Mane didn’t have anything he could use to check his reflection. There was no way he’d be able to see what they saw. Besides, the changes in his eyes had disappeared; they were back to normal now. “Have you ever heard the myth of the True Eyes?” Ananse asked. After Mane’s eyes returned to their normal color, Indra was finally able to pull himself out of his dazed state. He stood on the side and allowed Ananse to have her chat with Mane.

It was at this time, Zayn got to the entrance of the Alpha's house, and behold, his eyes descended on the approaching figure, who appeared just like a mini goddess in his eyes! Anita's eyes also fixed into him, her silvery like grey eyes reflecting in his dark brown eyes..... It felt as if time had just froze, and everything halted! The same moment, Ralph, Arnold, Anabelle, and Vera appeared, behind Zayn, who was already in a trance. Anita was unfazed unlike Zayn, but her thirst for bloodlust had intensified! She shifted her eyes to the set of people she noticed and narrowed her eyes slightly at them.

Chapter 59: Looks like it's the end now Author's POV "What are you waiting for?, strip her" Anika grinned, it's been five hours, and Anika just got her eyes's changed into ocean blue. "No you can't do this" Amy glared. "Yes I can"

[I am convinced that is the Magnus Eye. Monami whispered under her breath as she watched the disturbed eye dart its iris from one direction to another in a sporadic interval so much more that it was akin to a sentient being capable of perceiving things on its own; not even once did its line of sight stayed glued in one specific direction. Its dilated pupil was constantly moving as if yearning to search for something. Niccoli, on the other hand, responded to his pet through their mental link. ‘If the Grae were not so keen to cooperate with us, then we need to get our hands on that rare artifact by hook or by crook. After all, that is all we needed by coming down here.’

Arzhel snarled, rolling his eyes And then, when the turn came to Derick, he did not respond either. He came to a halt before me, looking at me for a moment. There was something in his eyes-something I couldn't interpret. It wasn't just teasing; something more profound. His eyes, and I could feel the pounding of my heart. He strode past, leaving behind in the air the traces of him. As he walked by Arzhel, Arzhel, ever the brat, could not resist a parting shot.

Hazel Eyes Anastasia Perry, an elegant figure at 5'10" with striking blue eyes and flowing blonde hair, stood amidst the bustling city sidewalk. Her cobalt blue pantsuit radiated confidence, while her honey blonde hair was impeccably gathered into a sleek ponytail. The world outside was a whirlwind of activity, but Anastasia's focus was on one thing – her wristwatch. Time was slipping away, and she knew she had to hurry. Her job interview at the prestigious Pinnacle investment banking organization was scheduled for this morning at eight, and the stakes had never been higher.

He growled lowly and it was then she realized what she was holding and because of the sudden fright, she was squeezing it. She let out a shrill scream of horror and let go of that massive thing, she legit felt it getting bigger in her hand. He abruptly clamped his calloused hand on her mouth, muting her instantly as he hovered over her and she found herself flat on the bed. Her big brown eyes gaped at him horrified and he couldn't break the captivating eye contact. The brown of his anime irises looked like honey pools with intense depth, her pupils dilated and he was in awe, she has the most beautiful eyes he has ever seen in his life. So big, innocent, and just mesmerizing.

“Hasn’t anyone taught you to watch where you’re going?” Lying on the floor, dazed and trying to blink the stars from her eyes— Sakura Hoshino is pulled up by the front of her cleaning uniform. As her legs dangle above the ground, she comes face-to-face with a pair of heterochromic eyes— one black, and one a deep shade of purple. “Or were you just trying to get my attention, darling?”. It can’t be— Aronohai Misa?. Fuck. This day has to be fucking cursed!.

You know when your mind sees something that is so utterly beautiful, so unworldly that it distinctively focuses on the pinnacle of its interest, zeroing in on that magnificent sight, having everything else blur in the background? That's what Nate's eyes did to me. The golden, caramel orbs locked on mine and it was all I could see. His eyes are red rimmed as if the surgery was still taken its toll but his face is bare and so responsive. The butterflies, the ones that have become paralyzed a few weeks back, twitch and flutter when Nate's pupils dilate and his clear, breathtaking eyes roam around my face before dropping down my body.