Novel & Cerita Gacha Eyes

Nora remembered Alexander was always captivated by her legs As she slipped into the dress, she loved how it highlighted her figure, enhancing her confidence. The way it hugged her curves made her feel powerful, and ready to face any situation. The dark hue brought out her eyes and complemented her skin tone perfectly. For her makeup, she decided on a bold yet classic look. She began with a flawless base, carefully blending her foundation to achieve a natural glow. Her eyes received attention next, and she opted for a smoky eye with a touch of shimmer, making her brown eyes pop. She lined her eyes delicately with black eyeliner, enhancing their shape.

I turned off the shower but I still couldn't get his scent off me. Wrapping myself in a robe, I went to my closet to pick an outfit for my interview tomorrow. I didn't want to be late. I needed this job. I ended up chosing a deep blue straight gown and a pair of red heels. I laid in bed and wrapped myself in blankets trying to sleep but I couldn't. Everytime I closed my eyes I was met the same set gold eyes. Haunting me and pulling me away from sleep. By the time it was 6am in the morning, I had gotten little to no sleep and my eyes were dull.

After my eyes were plucked out, I lay on the operating table with two empty sockets on my face, resembling that of a broken doll. Samuel Sterling felt no guilt. He picked up my eyes to examine them and praised them, saying, "Daeleen was right. These really are a beautiful pair of eyes! I promised you, Daeleen. I will make all your wishes come true." As the anesthesia's effect slowly wore off, I could not help but cry out in pain. Samuel finally turned his attention to me as if blaming me for interrupting his memories of Daeleen.

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.

“It’s rather thin.” He walks towards me and I tried to swat him away but he stood beside me with the gachapin face next to my face. I did put my face closer just to humor him. Cassie laughed when I did that. I guess it’s worth it making a fool out of myself if I could make her laugh. “The eyes are particularly similar.” She says, giving me a peace sign. “Matthew’s normal eyes here.” Clark says referring to gachapin’s wide and expressionless eyes.

Her skin was ethereal and pale as if she was made of stardust and moonlight. Her blunt-cut bangs framed her heart-shaped face. She stared down at me, tall for a woman. But her eyes were just as unique, clear purple. Like jewels. I had never... seen anyone like her before in my entire life. I sniffed the air again, trying to place where I knew her scent. But her heavily lashed eyes only narrowed.

As he was about to place his lips over hers to taste her, he froze. Her eyes. There was something wrong with her eyes. Her gray eyes that has hypnotized him the moment he stared into them were no longer gray. Now, they were a very different color. One was bright gold, the colour of a shifter's eyes. The other was a startling blue, as bright as the glow of the Soul Gem. Jade frowned suddenly. What was going on here? Kalista still had her face lifted up and he gently cupped her cheeks. "Kalista, your eyes...",he said softly.

I shot my head up and my eyes bore into two cold Obsidian grey eyes, making my stomach plummet. Tbc... Who is it? ;) Any guesses? Please like and comment if you love the story.

“Look at her eyes...” “They're different... blue?” “It's more than blue... there's something purple in her irises.” “They're beautiful.” “They're... strange.” Mia blinked, confused, and then saw her reflection in the window of a nearby car. Her eyes were indeed different. They were a vivid blue, with a purple-lilac ring surrounding the iris. They were silver eyes. She knew it the moment she saw them. This wasn't just a reflection of the light or an emotional effect. It was real.

I put my arm around him so he looked at me seriously. “I can’t. And you know that.” I said with a smile and smirked as I went to our car first. I couldn’t help but my eyes changed a color to red especially when I was hurt. And especially when I get angry. We already breed these eyes that when hurt or angry our eyes change color. But Chacha is different because her eyes change different colors. To us, it was just red but she, all colors. She's different from us. She's the chosen one in our whole family.