Gold Flecked Onyx Eyes Novels & Stories

My lips parted when our eyes met. His eyes are like two shimmering pools of gunmetal blue, their almond shape adding an air of mystery to his gaze. They possess a captivating glow, as if they hold a secret that only the darkness can reveal. These eyes are not just ordinary; they are extraordinary. They draw you in, making it impossible to look away. I swallowed nervously, determined not to let his intense gaze overpower me. With a swift and forceful kick, I managed to free my leg from his grasp. The pain made him cursed.

"Go get stuffed, you horny old bastard! I have a fated mate. I can feel him! Unless we reject each other, you will never be able to bond with us, no matter what you do!" Onyx carefully analyzed her chest and snickered bitterly as he saw the mate mark of a crescent moon glowing on her fair skin, "This is rather an unheard of development and here I was hoping you to be fair game for at least a year...how disappointing." He then released her and his eyes transformed back to his gray eyes.

Maybe this treasure has been for me all along, and I just found it right on time. I have never liked anything as irrational as when she was moaning the office down because her tight pussy could barely take in my fingers. The thought of my dick inside that narrow opening has been afflicting me since I left her. She watched me with those droopy beige eyes that were mostly bright gold. That’s how her eyes look when she’s aroused. The cornea of her eyes flashes bright gold, letting out all the light it could offer, and the pupil remains dark, surrounded by bright golden lights.

, Meena told me. His voice sounded distorted, different and menacing. His eyes… were the most daunting yet beautiful thing I have ever seen…his eyes looked diabolical, onyx-like, like obsidian-toned diamonds burning with black magic. Ember veins that usually flared in fire crevices around his eyes were now obsidian cracks. Each fissure etched around his eyes radiated fury that possessed him, promising cataclysm to be caused by his hand to those who caused his rage. Dark shadows mixed with fire blaze were hazily exuding and scrawling over his facial features.

He looks at himself and at first he noticed nothing different and look closer untill he sees the gold in his eyes. 'Onyx what is this?' Landon asks in shock. ' I don't know, alot has changed but I don't know what Landon and it kind of bothers me' Onyx says not very happy. He pulls of his shirt and immediately sees the mark on his neck and he looks closer. The outline of two cats with their head against each other and wings on each side and it has a soft golden glow to it. "WHAT THE ACTUAL F&@#!" He shouts and rushes out to Jarek.

IVY’S POV His eyes glow brighter than I’ve ever seen them – FULL gold, the same gold that Knox’s eyes go when his wolf takes the wheel – and the sight of Dominic Voss’s composure cracking open wide enough to let the animal through makes my breath catch in a way that has nothing to do with fear.

Onyx had to make sure the redhead didn't smell like anything before they walked out of her home and arrived at the pack house, helping others with decorating. "Pass me the blub?" Onyx requested from where she stood at a ladder in the middle of the living room, trying to fix the lighting. She extended her hand out and Gwen gave her a white sparkling bulb. Onyx fixed the lighting and just then, her line of sight landed on a she-wolf who has mistakenly hit her hand with a hammer. A yelp left her, however, before Onyx could reach out to her, the girl's mate was immediately by her side, caressing her hand with the utmost care that had Onyx's stomach suddenly twisting with jealousy and a newfound

His golden eyes shone brightly as he insisted they dig ever deeper. I watched them, wondering what was happening when a hand slipped around my waist. “I do hope my Luna is not ogling the man with golden eyes again,” Dex growled deeply into my ear, planting a nip into my collarbone that instantly made me twinge with desire. “That dress is fucking stunning on you,” as his fingers felt the green silken material.

“What? A DNA test or something? Does that kind of thing exists here?” “We’re far too advanced than your little science tricks, werewolf.” “Lincoln,” insisted Ruby with a roll of her eyes. Then she turned to face the woman who almost fainted. “Please, if you would just do the honors. So we could get this over with.” The woman, Queen Onyxia, moved forward, her eyes cast on the floor, and she looked like she would break any moment. She was shaking. When she stopped in front of me, I found that her black eyes had a single circle of white in them. Truly ethereal and hypnotizing. “Let me,” she said.

It was a sight she could never erase from her memory, a haunting image that would forever haunt her dreams. As Nyx continued his torment, skimming his blade up Jade's belly, stopping at her quivering belly button, Athena felt a surge of anger and determination. Her brown eyes locked with Nyx's dark gaze, a clash of opposing forces. They were woody and honey, representing the light within her, pushing against the darkness that consumed him.