Forever Eyes の小説・ストーリー

He keeps on wiping his eyes and smiling in my direction. I wouldn't know what I should feel at this moment, but all I know is that my heart is full of mixed emotions. My knees are shaking with each step I take but the smile on my face remains, I know this is the last time I will cry because he will never let me cry or even suffer now that we are going to face God together and will promise to love each other forever. I am very happy that we end up being together after all the crises we faced together we can finally get tied to each other!

"Let's meet again in the future, say ten to twelve years from now, I see us meeting then. When we meet, we will see how great we have both made ourselves and the weaker one gets to grant the winner three wishes. It's a challenge, be great before the time expires, or grant three wishes you can't afford. You in?" I forced my eyes open, all the pain I was feeling had stopped. I couldn't see her face, only her violet and cornflower blues shining like a mini torch. Her eyes permanently encrypted in my mind, the big round violet orb whirling like a pool with cornflower blue shading and faint brownish gold highlights. "Your eyes…?" "Oh, sorry," she closed her eyes, "I was born with it, love your ey

Hearing him say that, Evelyn thought about it and asked, "How long is 'forever'?" Perhaps Irzey took her question as a sign of the girl's uncharacteristically obvious uneasiness when it came to her feelings, and Irzey briefly pondered this for some time before gazing at her intently. Evelyn had always thought that his eyes were the best part of his entire body, and that was especially true when he was looking at her intently and wholeheartedly. Irzey replied, "Probably as long as my life." Evelyn let out an "oh" and said with a lack of interest, "That wasn't very long."

Forever and ever. His eyes. My Brandon's beautiful gray eyes that must have hint of the mixed color of silver and blue bore into mine showing me the true definition of his words. They must be soft, caring, possessive, protective and the final emotion that has always been there. Love. So much love. Eyes of love. And what made me sink deeper into his warm and naked body was the fact that his eyes of love would always be directed to me. I owned them. They were already mine and mine alone. Suddenly I felt a desire to see his eyes, I wished to see the love in them for me. I know his eyes must be the most beautiful.

Camden asked. "The Evil Eye is a deadly curse, it's characterized by a pair of glowing purple eyes for the user, amd only the target can see these glowy eyes, it only takes a few seconds for the curse to set in. It's like a time bomb, the user can just choose whenever they want to finally kill their target. And when they do, the curse inside the target will attack every organ system in their body, the pain gets too much that the target doesn't feel anything anymore, but one thing that's sure about the Evil Eye is that, once it's in, it's sure to kill," Genevive replied. "We're up against real shit here," Camden stated.

Together, Forever. The End

"This is for you." With a happy shout, I had run around the house with my airplane while Hannah and Grandma sat nearby, watching me laugh and play. "Hannah, Oliver has to learn how to handle things on his own. You can't take care of him forever." I had heard Grandma sigh, whereas Hannah had remained silent. Forever? I didn't know how long forever was supposed to be. A long while had passed when Hannah finally said something, but it had sounded more like she was talking to herself. "I can. I can take care of him forever."

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.

"You're saying you don't like me? Impossible. You chased me for ten years. Ten whole years! How many decades does a person get in a lifetime? You really think you can just let go, just like that?" My eyes stung with tears. He knew. He knew everything. Yet, he still looked down on me, using my feelings for him to humiliate and hurt me as he pleased. "Terrence, don't forget that we never even had a relationship. Do I need your permission to stop loving you?" With that, I turned to leave. Terrence reached out to grab me again, and in the struggle, the bracelet was finally torn from my wrist. "Actually, we—" He stopped mid-sentence. He froze, staring at the tears welling in my eyes. Then, he pan