Eye Scar Anime Novels & Stories

he said while Zyair puts the laptop on the bed. He played a video on YouTube. It was a very beautiful song. A blond girl who had purple eyes was appearing on the screen. “Did you see that her eyes are purple?” said Carmen, shocked. “And the voice is so beautiful,” she added. “Wait, if her eyes are purple which means she is Canis Lupus,” she said excitedly while looking at Hazel who was not paying attention she was looking at the laptop screen. “Mom,” she whispered. Carmen was shocked. The boys were smiling. She looked at them.

He tidied up his clothes, knocked on the windowpane before casually entering the carriage with a neutral expression. Seiran also tried very hard to control her burning face. She hastily rubbed her nose, inwardly groaned. The rosy color is slowly gone. However, if one looked closer at her earlobes, they would notice, the tip are as red as the ripen tomato. -------- Present time. Mochi is quick in pestering its host. The blue energy ball didn't felt guilty, and it's blatantly ignored the host's jeering look. Mochi also seemed to forget its enmity from before.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

Can’t‍ stop crying. “She looks like‌ Ay​an‍a,” David obs‌erves. “Aro‍u‌nd the e‌yes.” ‍He’s righ​t. Kiya h‌as​ Ayan​a’s eyes. The same shape, the‍ same dep⁠th. “A​ll our girls have th‍o​se​ eyes,” Amon says. “Must be a Nakitende tryai​t from S⁠arah‍’s side.”

Kael sat on the cot, staring straight ahead. His eyes were wide but empty—like he was awake but not there. “Kael,” I said, dropping to my knees beside him. “It’s me. It’s really me this time.” He didn’t blink. He didn’t move. He just… stared at me. I reached up to brush his hair aside—and that’s when I saw it. Behind his right ear, etched into the skin A thin, crescent-shaped scar. Not a wound. A mark. Delicate. Too clean to be natural.

Aurora’s POV The seer was a smallish Hispanic-looking woman with long black hair and a scar that ran from one corner of her lips to the other across her lower lip like a line on an apple. Her pale blue eyes were wide open and glowed in the candlelight as she stared up at something u could barely see.

I hope I could laugh like just that. But my attention has been caught when I felt a pair of eyes piercing at me, and I’m not wrong. Because on the left corner I saw Evans, his face was blank. Compare to his brother who always has a smile on his faces, I could tell that they were really opposites. But his presence reminds me of the person with a scarlet eyes. Damn I’m thinking Alpha Priam again. I must go see a doctor.

“Is it about your werewolf friend?” Ghost sighed. “Well, he’s not the only one...” He trailed off. Scar’s eyes snapped in his direction. It took a moment, just a moment for him to comprehend the implication, and then he watched as Ghost’s eyes changed color, from bluish-grey to a glowing amber. His jaw dropped, his mouth gaped open...

All of a sudden she grabbed my hand and exclaimed loudly "Look there !!!Between the stars I see Elsa . She is creating snowflakes from her magic. " I looked at where she was pointing and saw nothing . She was so drunk that she was seeing things. Scarlet had heard and watched stories of some animated and other movies which prevailed, during our ancestors time and she loved them. I guess the Elsa girl she spoke about might be one of the many old animated movies that she loved . Ignoring her i closed my eyes and enjoyed the cold wind nipping at my skin in a gentle caress. My state of peace was interrupted by a frantic Scarlet's voice. I looked at her and saw that she was covering her face

Then, I watch Luca at alert. His pupils were dilated. I knew that happened when his wolf resurfaced. It was insanely impossible. Yet, I had to ask. “Who are you?” I asked immediately. An evil smirk replayed at his facial structures. It was so evident that this was not the Luca I knew. His forehead was abnormally shiny and veins were at the lower part of his eye. They also looked pale. “My name is Scar.” ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n I just thought I should update for you all. Don’t forget to leave a five-star review and comment your thoughts. *Winks*