Eye Art Anime Novels & Stories

I smirked when I pulled away. It was hard leaving her behind when so much had happened to her in the past four hours, and finding about her pregnancy didn’t make me feel any better. Her eyes are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. We thought it was just a phase, but Arthur notified her that her eyes would permanently stay like that now. My two favourite girls in the world have unique eyes. My mate has gold eyes and my best friend has rainbow eyes.

His eyes were wide open along with his mouth, the dark blue eyes staring back at him with his body smaller than before. "Koishi?" mumbled under his breath, raising his hand as if moving along with his reflection. "What the hell, why am I looking like one of the characters of the Otome game?" slowly raised his hand touching his cheeks moving towards his lips with a confused look over his face. Felt his vision getting blurred than before as a drop of tear escapes from the left side of his eyes. Falling upon the pond makes the reflection starts to get blurred than before. "Ah?" feeling hot all over his body as if it's turning into a fire, making his chest get heavier and heavier than before. Th

I'm with Jae today, and we are watching the movie Blind Eyes written by itsmeblackSG. It's bizarre because the protagonist is so beautiful, and then she is the one to be feared in the Underground World, even in the Mafia World. She is also considered an assassin. I idolize her, especially when her eyes turn gray, especially when she gets furious. And Allen and Katana are thrilled. They have chemistry. Ayeeee! "How's the movie?" Jae suddenly asked me.

Sir Ares’ voice gradually approached her. Angeline got up and opened the door. Jay stood at the door, looking slightly tired as he smiled. “What are you doing? I’ve been calling you for a long time.” Angeline pulled him to the drawing table. “Look here, Jaybie.” When Jay saw the python, his eyes grew horrified upon seeing its eyes. Those eyes were exactly the same as the green pupils he saw in the cave today. However, since the pupils in the painting were not green, they looked inexplicably kinder—like Robbie’s eyes.

Then suddenly— Her hands began shaking. 💔 Every page contained the same drawing. Again. And again. And again. 👁️ A silver eye. Hundreds of times. Drawn in different sizes. Different styles. Different angles. But always the same eye. 🌙 Aaira turned another page. Then another. Then another. And her fear grew. Because beside the eye, there was always a number. 3:13 😱 Every drawing. Every page. Every symbol. 3:13. 💀 ⸻

I wiped my hands on a clean part of my dress and reached up, trying to steady my hands. I carefully, slowly, peeled a lens from Arte's eye. Under it was a lighter blue shade. It felt calming. She stared at me, like she was gauging my reaction. My hands, a little steadier, peeled the second lens away, revealing a swirling golden coloured eye. It was like someone had melted only the best quality gold and used it to colour Arte's eye.

I attempted to narrow my fuchsia eyes to focus on her presence, my irises caught the light of the sun only to reveal the gradual shifts in colour making the cornea appear like a brilliantly cut pink garnet, the jewels that made up my eyes were mesmerizing as I glared at Anele. Her eyes burned a hole into my skull as she narrowed her perfectly arched eyebrows in disgust, the corner of her lips twitched slightly as her perfectly poised expression faltered slightly, she tilted her head to the side slightly as she bit down on her tongue from frustration. Cian nipped at the tip of my ear with the edge of his canine grazing the arched point. “You shouldn’t be here, Anele,” Cian murmured. “You don’

He gazes at his system like an eye motioning its short body, wanting to dance in the air with joy but because was still stuck at his palm, it only limited up his space in expressing the joy he felt now inside his heart. System ‘Eye’ notices he can’t turned himself into a black mist once again that left him confused for several minutes passed, but then after several minutes have passed, he remembered something when some scenes flash through his data and disappearing ina flash once again but luckily because System Eye was once experience Eye who has guided some AI similar but no so similar to him, he immediately caught that fleeting memory and restored it to his memory data. Remembering what t

He made it seem like I could easily rip Sylvia into pieces with just my sight. I only realized I had tears streaking down my face when I felt Marcus' hand on my cheek. "Don't cry, honey. I'm sorry. Please listen to me, okay? It's not what you think…" Marcus kept wiping my tears away in a fit of panic, but he could never stem my tears no matter how much he wiped. In the end, he just pulled me into his arms and began comforting me in soft tones. At the same time, he prevented me from looking at Sylvia.

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."