Handsome Man With Black Hair And Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

And is it just me or is he calm? "Some things are written in stone." He mattered. "He brought a friend. Who is he?" He is gesturing at a man with jet black hair like the dead of night. It's the first time I'm seeing him. His eyes are a deep deep deep blue that reminds me of the sea. He smiled at me when he noticed I'm staring. Another handsome mess. Who is this one? A new friend? He got up from his chair making his way towards us.

Inside a luxurious living room. A handsome Young Man could be seen standing at the entrance, gazing away into the distance. He has jet black hair that reaches all the way to his shoulders. A feminine, yet manly appearance, that people would claim to be out of this world. If Drake was to see this man, he would have a second thought about thinking he's perfect. An expensive black suit hugged his masculine frame. His pitch black orbs wear the crown of sorrow, if one were to stop letting his good looks take them away from the main picture at the moment.

Slowly I draw back to sleep only to be woken by a slight touch of hands on my face. the smell of pines and sweet and a shadow of someone hovered over me. I fluttered my eyes open and they fell on a dark with flickers of gray hair man in his thirties, he wore a white long sleeve and suit trousers, his suit coat hung around his shoulder, and his hair was well creamed and made to cover half of his left eye, he had an oval-shaped face with well shaved defined jaws, his close well-arched brows always look crease due to his never smiling personality, he had a long pointed nose and a fiery ocean blue eyes, he had a peach colored small but full lips which was slightly protruded, I could not deny tha

Aster still had a neutral expression on his face while Asher's eyes suddenly turned sharp and giving the man a rude stare. The man was a bit taller than Asher by a few centimeters. He had chocolate-brown hair, almond-shaped eyes, a straight nose, fair skin, and thin lips. The most striking thing about his features was his black pupils. They were genuinely black with no other color mixed in. In short, this man was also a good-looking one.

Yeah, absolutely stunning. He is tall, taller than me, very muscular, like a model and an athlete mixed. Beautiful black hair and mesmerizing hazel eyes. What, did I just think he has BEAUTIFUL hair? What the fuck is happening. He is wearing ripped blue jeans and olive green henley. It doesn’t help that the other guy seems just as lost in my eyes than I am at his eyes. Just like that he blinks, licks his full lips a bit perplexed and clears his throat.

"The handsome man looked at him and frowned, making the other gulp his protest and follow silently. He was wearing a stylish suit ,with a white shirt inside it, his features best described as reddish-brown hair set in stylish side hair cut , deep greyish eyes which was making him look even more charming , looking so handsome that it was quite impossible for the people around ñot to notice such a hottie. The other man behind him was also carrying an attractive look with his blonde hair and ocean blue eyes , dressed exclusively in black suit. They walked briskly, making a way through the crowd, garnering curious looks from the males and females that surrounded them.

But I stopped in my track to see the handsome man standing beside them. My jaw nearly drops as I take in the sight of the man entering the room. Straight, styled, jet black hair with a pair of soul-piercing dark blue eyes enter my field of vision. Perfectly sculpted face with light pink plump lips, straight nose and incredibly well-defined jaw with high proud cheekbones accentuate the plains of his face. He stands surprisingly tall–compared to his mother and father that is– and from where I am, I can tell he clearly works out with how his suit fits perfectly against his torso, hugging each inch of him. From the way he walks and carries himself you can tell he exudes power, even his impeccabl

Laurie said trying to catch her breath, Crystal shook her head, feeling sorry for Laurie, only God knows how many miles she ran just to stop this Hercules of a man but also failed to do so. There was something familiar about this man, his jet black hair was styled back casually and some strands of it fell over his eyes, enhancing his electrifying blue eyes that were cold but then warm at the same time, His perfectly shaped eyebrows matched the color of his hair were raised slightly to create a terrific frame for his eyes; he had chiseled jawline added to the touch of masculinity, he looked like a cologne model, In short, he was a very attractive man, so eye-catching that he could rival even

Seeing him made my breath hitch, and my eyes widen in shock and surprise. My boss was there. I saw the man at the bar, but seeing him this close made me realize how beautiful he really is. He was, if I had to guess, about six feet. He had a powerful, yet mysterious, aura around him. He combed his dark hair backwards, revealing his ocean blue eyes that seemed to hold a thousand stories. He was handsome and I couldn’t help but compare him with the man I had dated for a while. Although Noah Amstrong was beautiful, he didn't have the same effect on me as this man in front of me.

I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, trying not to let the tremors show. When he stepped into view, all my breath left me in one sharp gasp. His presence filled the room, an overwhelming force that took my breath away. He stood tall and confident, his black hair styled back, a few stray strands falling over his forehead, giving him a wild edge. His jaw was strong, a neatly trimmed beard only accentuating his chiseled features. He was devastatingly handsome, but it wasn’t just his looks that affected me, it was the aura around him, the power that radiated from every inch of his body.