Henry Cavill Eyes Novels & Stories

I looked at him, loving the air of calmness that seemed to be around him. His eyes were the now familiar calm shade of brown and I realized Vilkus hasn’t been around in a while. The gold that bordered his pupil whenever he was angry or upset have been gone for a while, proving without a doubt that Gwaine has had absolute control over his body and emotions.

Worried, Moira asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you?" Henry rubbed his eyes, wiped the water off his face, then opened his eyes again. At first, his vision was blurry, but after blinking a few times, it cleared. The faint red that had never faded from his eyes lessened. His eyes, blue as the ocean, shone brilliantly. Antonio felt relief in his heart. His eyes had finally healed. Henry turned his head and quickly spotted the jade pendant lying quietly in the pool. His heart ached. Even in the water, everyone could see his trembling hands as he picked up the jade pendant.

God I hope not. ‘Hi’ he replied back with a cold voice. ‘Looks like I came at the wrong time, I’ll be seeing you Rosé’ Adam turned and walked away while I just stood there staring at his back. ‘You’re lucky’ I turned back to look at Aidan and saw that his eye color were pitch black. When his eyes switched from Adam retreating silhouette to mine he calmed down and his eyes turned back into the color we all know and love, but it still wasn’t the same.

She asked, franticly trying to scramble out from under him. "No, no. Don't move. Your eyes changed." He explained. "Changed how?" "There's a gold ring around your pupil now." Now he moved off her as she tried getting up again. Her legs buckled under her when she attempted to get out of their bed. She caught herself on the bedside table, slowly righting herself again. The lights blinded her in the bathroom. Letting her eyes adjust, she stared at her reflection. Sure enough, her eyes were no longer the solid grey of a storm cloud, now there were two ringlets of color closed around her pupil. An outer rim of the original grey, and an inner ring of gold that shimmered as if gold glitter flacks w

Cattleya said, her voice a perfect, hollow imitation of the obedient girl he expected. She stood up, her joints feeling stiff, as if they were made of clockwork that hadn't been oiled in decades. As she moved toward him, she caught her reflection in the gilded mirror above the fireplace. Her eyes”usually a soft, earthly brown”flickered. For a split second, the irises swirled with that sickly, luminescent violet before snapping back to normal. Dominic didn't notice. He walked to the window, pulling back the heavy velvet curtains to reveal the city of Oakhaven. It looked peaceful, bathed in the soft, pre-dawn light of a world that didn't know it was being harvested.

the blonde guy raised up his hands and walked away. I was left with the older guy. He looked handsome, really handsome. Like some Hollywood celebrity. In fact, he shared some resemblance with Henry cavil . His curly dark hair had a few gray in it at his temples, his beautiful eyes were dark green and his jaw looked strong and he had a grayish black stubble. He was tall, so much taller than me. I mean, I was only four eight, but I was up to five feet in my heels and still, this man towered over me. His suit looked really expensive and his cologne had a wonderful smell that just did things to my body – Suspicious things!

He looked up into the distance and felt like things were progressing toward a confusing path. At that moment, a bundle of flames suddenly appeared in front of Cavill. It was a transmission! Cavill frowned. After he heard the contents, he suddenly had a defeated look on his face. He clenched his teeth, "These dogs!" Fane turned to look at Cavill, and Cavill happened to turn back to look at Fane as well. He took a deep breath and walked over to Fane before he knelt in front of everyone, which caught Fane off guard.

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

" He remained turned away and I removed my hand from his arm Stepping next to him, I reached out to grab his jaw quickly and turned him to face me. What I saw will forever be engrained in my memory. His eyes were dark, but the firelight allowed me to notice that his irises and pupils were the same size. It looked as if the white parts of his eyes had been bleeding as they had been replaced by a deep red color that had spread to make the lavender in his eyes a dark shade of burgundy. The veins and arteries around his eyes, especially underneath them, held a prominence like none I had ever seen before. They stood out against his skin like a web of roads on a map. The way I held his jaw caused

Looking back at the girl, Henry barely stopped himself from gulping when his eyes met hers, and for a second he felt as if he was trapped in her gaze, it wasn’t the kind of flirt looks women of her age usually through his way, nor it was the shy look of those intimidated by his status, it wasn’t a look of enmity, nor of fear, it was just, lifeless. Blinking his eyes, Henry reminded himself that the girl in front of his wasn’t a painting, she was alive, but her eyes looked dead, deprived of any emotion, they felt as if they were carved on stone, and decorated with rare Gems, for indeed, her eyes were the most beautiful pair of eyes he ever saw, with their unique pure color that reminded him o