Handsome Man With Black Hair And Blue Eyes 소설 & 이야기

The door opens and two tall and well-built men walk into the room. I blink and shake my head and give myself a light pinch to make sure that I am not dreaming. I was looking at the most handsome man I had ever seen in the world. He had long black hair that reached up to his shoulders. His skin was in dark contrast to his black hair and looked so pale as if he had not been in the sun for years. He had a chiseled face with a triangular jaw and sharp nose. He had big blue eyes that almost shone in the sunlight that was hitting his face. Right behind him was a man of about the same stature. His hair was light brown and short. He sported a light tan and he had kind grey eyes. I could not explain

she wiggled her eyebrows. “Grandma.” I sighed. “No, I'm serious. Look.” she said, pulling up her phone and showing me a photo. The man was handsome, with rich black hair with eyes as blue and deep as the ocean, a dazzling smile that I’m sure many girls have swooned over. In the picture, he’s standing in a pristine suit that fits the jazz vibe of the band, a hint of tattoos peeking above his collar and the cuffs of his sleeves. “Okay… yes, he’s handsome.” I conceded.

He began to envy her short shorts, for hugging her ass cheeks the way he wanted to. Lola's breath caught in her throat when her eyes landed on the man sitting in front of her. He is the most handsome man she has ever seen in her life. His hair is short on the sides and back, leaving it long in the front. It looks disheveled like he ran his fingers one too many times in his hair. But still, that suited him. His black pupils are like slits, surrounded by aqua green iris with specks of orange in them. Those are the most unique and captivating eyes she has ever seen. His skin is naturally tanned. He is easily 6.6 and he is muscular. A small gasp left her lips.

Hi there, She turned and nearly forgot how to breathe. The man standing before her was sin in a suit. Tall, broad-shouldered, with just the right amount of scruff on his jaw. His dark hair was perfectly styled, but a few strands dared to fall over his forehead, making him look effortlessly sexy. But it was his eyes that did her in—sharp, piercing blue, locked onto hers with quiet intensity. Oh, hell. He smiled—a slow, knowing curve of his lips. "Ethan Blackwood," he introduced, extending his hand.

Everyone started clapping and cheering after watching the newly married couple. A car horn sound was audible outside. The door of the car flung open and he came. Everyone's eyes were directed toward there to look at the famous JAYDEN BLACK! He fixed his expensive watch on his wrist before passing his hand through his hair and walking towards the mansion. No wonder this man was crazily sexy and handsome. His Dark Black, beautiful eyes, long stylish black hair, Eye piercing, a small mole under his lips, thin attractive lips, Everything was so beautiful , Amazing in him.

“She was the one who saved the Old Madam!” Beside her stood a man in black suit that fitted his broad shoulders, and he had the typical big-boss presence. His hair was slick and tied into a ponytail, and his appearance was like that of a superstar walking the street. His lips were red, charmingly red, but that didn't make him look feminine, instead, he looked exotic, like someone who was supposed to be on the front page of a magazine. His eyes were obsidian in color, charming yet deep. He had a different kind of beauty from the men I've met.

With the help of the moonlight, I fully saw his entire appearance. A tall tan handsome young man, with black hair and black eyes greeted me.

The man clasped his hand and stared petrified at my protector before he hurried out of the party. He turns around and glares at me. I could see him clearly now as he is standing right in front of me. His eyes were a baby blue, not like Liams. No. These eyes are like a sea of diamonds glistening in the sun, and his hair was cut at the sides and the most beautiful dark blonde shade. His lips were a light pink, and his entire persona was perfect to the point where I wanted to touch him once more, only this time to see if he was real. He didn't take his eyes off me, scanning me from top to bottom and lastly locking his eyes with mine once more.

She must have loved him and felt blindsided when he left her. Interrupting my thoughts, the doorway to the studio swung open. Standing there was one of the most gorgeous men I had ever seen with the most beautiful woman standing beside him. The man’s features were dark; his hair being jet black and his eyes being so dark they almost looked black. He wore a black business suit with a grey blazer and a matching grey tie. His hair was at a length where it almost landed at his shoulders, and he had one side tucked behind his ears showing off his broad face structure.

She must have lots of money, I thought… After 3 minutes of waiting, a young man and his driver's head in the direction of this pretty-looking car. The driver held the car open for the young man to enter. Damn, I've never seen a man so beautiful. The young man looked terrifying but tall and handsome. He had dark, shiny, and full hair. His eyes were blue, almond-shaped, and had a radiant sparkle. His wrestler's shoulder perfectly complemented his Spartan physique. His movement was tiger-like. It seemed like he possessed a latent, leonine power or he was filled with purpose and authority.