Novel & Cerita Gold Flecked Onyx Eyes

My siblings were learning to use all elements too, but they weren’t under as much pressure to learn it all in such a short amount of time. I looked at myself in the mirror, my jaw still slightly discoloured from the bruising. I traced my fingers along with them; the bruises no longer hurt. They now were just a temporary reminder of what happened yesterday. My onyx hair was a wavy mess and still slightly damp. I brushed it out, taming it just a little. I placed one of my head chains on, its jade jewel matching my eyes. My eyes held a low glow to them, showing my Fae heritage. The chain was encrusted with little diamonds and moonstones. They sparkled along with the golden chain.

There was no change in the surrounding scenery, nor any unusual movement. It was completely silent. The water in the distance was totally calm, and the surface of the lake was like a smooth mirror without any ripples. However, Evil Moon's black onyx-like eyes narrowed slightly. Its pupils shrank to the size of pinholes, sparkling with strange brilliance. It leaped silently off the back of the ancient crocodile, and the fur on its neck stood on end like steel needles, resembling a white male lion assuming a vigilant posture.

He was so entranced by its beauty that he didn’t hear the limousine’s back door open, or the clap of one high heel on the pavement. “Whatcha got there, handsome?” Miles turned back and smiled at the auburn-haired beauty leaning against the side of the limo. He approached her with the pendant stretched out before him, an offering to his goddess. “A gift, my love.” The woman smiled, illuminating her eyes, which were two different colors. One brown, one hazel, and sometimes gold. Her coquettish gaze lit upon the onyx jewel. She smiled. “Have you found the Yellow Sign?” THE END

I scrunched my nose trying to understand why her face seemed panic stricken. I looked at her questioningly. “Sandi!” She whispered, “Your eyes!” “Wh… what? What happened to my eyes?” I asked a little self consciously. “They are glowing! …" She whispered. “They are glowing with silver light!”

My nails sliced into the ground with purpose. Then without missing a beat, I pulled the relic free from the earth's shackles. Clumps of mud and dirt crumbled away from its crystal-like form, and I was breathless as I stared at yet another beautiful figurine. This time, the brilliant blue gem was humming with power, glowing in the enchanting form of a droplet. It appeared like a bead of water, frozen in time. It was just as beautiful as the flower. Something inside my chest lurched when my gaze became glued to it.

and like luck knew when to turn on me It was Alice , my soon to be mate , well let's say she is the perfect girl in the pack , my dad thought it would be good that the next alpha should have the best and she was the best , beautiful , first ,strong , and the most sensitive ability eyes beautiful enchanting eyes, she never needed smell with eyes like her she could see heat up to a mile away and she could see through walls too meaning no hiding from her if she decided to look for you "Coming Alice , " I grabbed the blanket on my bed a threw it over Eve , ••please work ••• I thought to myself and opened the door

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.

He stared at me much longer than he normally does, and I definitely felt that familiar heaviness of his gaze, like he was attempting to discern something I wasn’t going to reveal. My pulse quickened. "What's this?" I was just going to move when he gently knocked the flat side of the blade on my neck. I flinched slightly as the cold metal came in contact with my flesh. That’s when I felt it—a slight sting, the warmth where his knife had struck me. A hickey. My heart sank. My throat went dry, and I stood frozen, too shocked to move. My father's lips twitched slightly, not exactly a smile, but rather a "that's funny" look. "Cyrus," he repeated slowly, his tone low. "What's the setup here?"

What set me off was how familiar his husky voice was even though I had not heard it in years. "Hello, little dancer," He spoke softly. Leo. Brown eyes. Brown with gold flecks. I am face to face with brown eyes with gold flecks. Brown eyes with gold flecks looking down at me. It is the man that has flashed through my mind a thousand times. Except, he is better. Black hair, and brown eyes. Muscular, tattooed and stubble. Everything I saw in my mind playing over and over again. Except, he’s flawless.

She frowned, and put her head down on the table, and closed her eyes for a moment. Dimitri and Pete walked through the door, Pete went to work on the soup, Ivan whispered to Dimitri about her arms. He looked over but said nothing. Pete cleared this throat, and Jade looked up. Her eyes a pale gray, almost white startled him he dropped the bowl of soup shattering the bowl when it hit the ground. He broke his stare, and grabbed a cloth, “My apologies you're eyes aren't as gray as they used to be. It’s almost a pale white,” he whispered.