Gojo With Black Hair And Red Eyes Novels & Stories

Janga stood and peered into the shadows cast by the men. Someone stepped forward. He wore a long black cloak with a hood on. As everyone eyed him curiously, he removed the hood from his head, revealing a shock of long straight black hair and a face that had a long scar from his left eye down to underneath his jaw, where it disappeared inside his tunic. What was most mesmerizing about his face were his eyes. They were crescent-shaped but that was not the real issue. They were so vivid as to be aflame with a smoldering fire.

There were no signs of their skin. But their eyes…every one of them had different colors. It was like she was staring at five pairs of gems. From left to right, they were deep blue, bright green, light brown that almost looked yellow, reddish purple, and light grey. She had heard of stories of such eyes but never in her life would she think that she will see them all gathered in one place. “Our honorable jurists, may I present you Lady Veina Sahazii of the Sahazii household and Lady Carysse Shiatchi of the Okkoa household. They will be our first competitors for this Zeikontour.”

’ was the first thought that popped into Rojean’s mind when she saw the clothes, not really paying any attention to them or the details even if she liked dressing up. He led her to another room where there were more black clothes which was overwhelming for Rojean, seeing as she’s never seen so much clothing in her life. They all look too expensive for her. “Can we cut your hair?” “No!” Even though Rojean’s mind was floating somewhere else, the moment she heard that he was going to do something with her hair, she snapped back to the reality she was in. “Okay. Can you try them on? If it’s okay with you.”

Julio Cesar wouldn't act like a dog and sniff the air, but his blood knew how to recognize the hate in another being and he felt that it was this girl with platinum blond hair and black locks that stared back at him without fear. The girl in question turned around - it was Maya and her black eyes - and shamelessly smiled and saw that she was reciprocated. Speaking of black eyes, would it be a coincidence that the trio formed by Julio Cesar, Maya and Soraia had the same eyes? You will know what his obsession is, won't you?

Just a pair of snug black jeans with silver chains and a baggy purple sweater which looked extremely good on him. Aito's smile went even wider. "Check this out." He said as pulled off his beanie, revealing his head of soft platinum blonde locks. He ran his fingers through his hair, grinning. "Nice right?" Haruto's heart slowly sunk to his stomach as a feeling of dread gripped his heart. He stared at Aito's hair in utter shock, feeling cold to the bones. Aito just smirked as he watched Haruto's reaction carefully. "It's me man. I'm back."

Her back was completely open, a V slit reaching her butt. She looked like a blazing phoenix. Her red hair is tied in a high bun complementing her yellow dress. She was wearing intense makeup and not too much jewelry as she walked with her arm link to Jordan. I notice something peculiar. Jordan and Rose both had grey eyes. I knew Jordan had grey eyes because of his mother’s side. I didn’t know much about her, but we all knew the story. A beautiful vampire from a lost clan married a Vampire King. She had no title. She is just a commoner.

History was being written then and there, the Calyx pack witnessed the unnatural sighting of the first eye-color changing wolf, with the rank that was considered to be the lowest. Amidst a frenzy of staggered breaths and wildly beating hearts; stood a Red-Eyed Omega, fierce and defiant in all its glory.

Humans were open to diseases like crazy anyway. “No worries,” Zhao rasped, his voice rough with emotion. “Just…lost in thought.” He forced a smile, the muscles in his cheeks unfamiliar with the movement. It’s been years remember? “Your hair is so cool!” the boy exclaimed, unfazed by Zhao’s strained demeanor. “Like Gojo! Do you know Gojo? He’s my favorite anime character!” he seemed to peruse Zhao once again and shook his head. “No, I don’t think you are an anime character. Are you a spy?”

I don’t mind all the eyes on me, but I’d rather be beating the shit out of someone than just standing here for them to look at. It seems that Josefina will be the conduit for Selene today, just like she was when I realized how much of a dumbass I was for fucking shit up with Fati. Meredith will be helping her out. JoJo winks at me before she closes her eyes completely. In the blink of an eye, her hair turns completely white and starts to move in an invisible breeze. When they open, her eyes are black orbs with the flecks of stars in them. Selene.

“S-She doesn’t even look human.” Sharko wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand and drew back, ready to swing again. “Blue eyes, blue hair...” Goro said, raising his hand. “Swear to God, I saw her eyes glow!” The steel bar froze mid-air. A crease cut deep across Sharko’s brow. “Did you say blue eyes and blue hair?” Goro nodded. Low murmurs rippled through the crew. Sharko’s jaw locked tight. His pulse thudded in his neck. “Gildeon Ayadi’s wife?” he grunted.