Eye Of Itachi Novels & Stories

Nate met Sebastian’s frigid gaze and a shiver ran down his spine. Anya turned to look at Sebastian, who felt her stare and looked back at her but this time his eyes were filled with gentleness and sincerity. Those blue-green eyes were so beautiful that Anya couldn’t help but feel herself being drawn in those bottomless eyes. But Nate’s next words were like someone threw cold water on her “Young Master I was just…. we all have seen how you cared about Miss Sia and Mr. Tony is her grandfather and if something happened to him then Miss Sia will be sad too which you won’t like.”

Kirito, about three years old, sat in his mother's arms while looking at the camera. "I would have believed it was Kiroto..." He had green eyes just like Mr and Mrs Hiomi. The bottom of the frame read "Hiomi family" "I didn't know your eye colors change when you grow up" Kurosava said with a wicked smile. He clenched the frame tightly "My stupid brother giving the entire enterprise to this brat... This brat who is not even his own blood!" He threw it aside and looked at his half baked reflection in the mirror.

"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

Below it, another name. RENJI MORI. Hayate closed his eyes. The lamp at the end of the room flickered. A man stepped from behind the cages. Thin. Grey-haired. One side of his face pulled tight by burn scars. He held a chain in one hand. At the end of it knelt a boy no older than twelve. The boy looked up. Same dark eyes as Hayate. Same scar through the left brow. Hayate made a sound I had never heard from him before.

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.

President Knox smiled even more weirdly despite of it being strange because of the pain in his butt after hearing that, he sneered and said regretfully, "Save your breathe later as you will meet someone who can succesfullyy persuade you" And with that, all the Sotiras and heroes, but not including Kate who was cooperating to be unconscious, was brought back to where who knows to who. ___ System Eye was very silent, not daring to make any noise to catch Gabriel unpleasant face once again. But System Eye was too uncomfortable and wanted to turn himself into a mist to float as he misses it too much, but because he can’t be revealed at other system in his usual form when he was not attached to h

Dante’s eyes snapped open. But he didn't look at me with obsession. He didn't look at me with love. He sat up with a mechanical, fluid grace that wasn't human. He looked at me with the cold, predatory gaze of a Sovereign, his eyes glowing with a flat, matte silver that didn't flicker. "The asset has been stabilized," he said, his voice a perfect, chilling echo of the Heir in my own head. "Ivy, why are you crying?" (Watch out for Chapter 207)

He replied to him. Kukushi’s red bloody eyes are useful. He can use that special eye technique when he is in his final werewolf form. Roger stared at him, he didn’t have the strength to fight against Kukushi, he was out of chakra now, he slowly became small and returned to his human form.

He looks ruthless as he truly is, his grey eyes show no emotion except pain. The warm water was still dripping down his hair when he placed his index and thumbs in his eyes and remove the lens that had been covering his perfect blue eyes. He smiled in contentment as he kept staring at his renowned reflection. At times, he feels he turn into an unbearable monster whenever he had to cover his meek blue eyes with the grey lens. With the towel tied around his waist, he walked to his bed to look at Alita. Recently, he discovered he enjoys looking at her especially when she takes her baths and when she sleeps. He couldn't keep his eyes off his phone each time he gets less busy.

This was the first time Yoshiki came to this world and someone knocked on the door rather politely, wondering who the person responsible may be. Yoshiki walked up to the door and opened it. There standing behind it was a man, long black hair, one eye wearing an eye patch, and very tall, and next to him was a woman, black long hair, a straight elegant nose, almond blue eyes, Aria kade, cannon fodder 2.0.