Hinata Eyes Novels & Stories

Her eyes hovered around the vicinity, looking at the dead bodies sprawling on the ground. Hana then narrowed her eyes, before focusing her gaze to that two people. Those two people looked different from one another. One has a bronze skin and dark brown hair, yet possesses a fiery pair of eyes. He is a direct representation of dominance itself. Meanwhile the other one is whitish. A girl that represents solace and peace, like the colour of the blue sky.

"We haven't seen in what? Years? And the first thing you ask me is why I'm here?" Shota was a woman with a mysterious kind of beauty. Her eyes were two colours; one blue and the other green. Her ears were pointy like an elf and when she smiled, the tips of two tiny white fangs protruded. Her hair was a blend of different colours, blue, green, gold and ginger. The ghost of a smile lifted Henry's lips as he accessed her. "You haven't changed one bit Shota." Shota laughed and hugged him lightly. "Neither have you, Henry. You do look more heartless and cruel."

Thankfully, Hinata continued to eat as before. “I wouldn’t take my chances if I were you.” Jade whispered to Matthew. Jade eyed Hinata as he kept whispering. “Look at her, she’s the type that acts cold, calm and collected but she can be flustered when they’re embarrassed. And when they do, they’re just so cute!” Nazu elbowed his friend in his side. Jade’s body jolted from the sudden pain he felt and elbowed Nazu back. They whispered something to each other which Matthew found entertaining.

“Keep your eyes on me.” Her pupils tremble. She blinks her eyes slowly. “Do Sejin.” “Yes, it’s me.” Do Sejin takes a breath of relief. “You scared me to death.” “Scared you?” Ahn Hana wonders what happened when she zoned out. “I was just…” “You stopped responding to me.” Do Sejin raises his voice. “What were you thinking about?” “I…” She looks down at her hands. “There were magnolia flowers in our garden.”

— Constantine Rousseau. A pair of blue eyes peered at the tedious environment surrounding the border of the legendary Hara Nation. The bold and angry sun cast down a ray of light at her head that leaned against the window of the carriage, illuminating on her blue eyes and making them twinkle like a hope diamond in the lake.

Making all the things inside in disarray. "What is happening...Ji..han..." Exchange glances, Hajin said and looked at his twin brother to see his slitted head slowly fall off his neck. Jihan witnessed how Hajins' head fell on the floor making the place bloody and in gruesome sight. "Hajin..." Their heads were cut off from their torso and faced one another on the floor stunned written on their paled visage. The twins saw a pair of feet standing in front of them and elongated sharp nails filled with blood dripping next to them. Hajin and Jihan glanced up to see the young Mort throw them a cold, hard stare whose eyes glow in red and whose pupils were vertical slits like a cat's concealed with m

I asked as my heart started to race with excitement. “We are Lucky and Charms I heard from the dining hall entrance.” I turned to see two fire redheads standing at the entrance. The smaller one that seem to be just a child came running down the dining hall towards the girls and almost collided with Ahnyla who was getting up from the table. “Hey, watch out are you blind you almost hurt my baby.” Ahnyla said, holding her belly, dramatically. The little girl had shades on which was strange. She didn’t seem at all fazed by Ahnyla’s harsh words. “As a matter of fact, I am blind. But I know that you got in my way and I didn’t get anywhere near your baby.” The little girl responded before taking of

“Very well. But first, I should know if I will be entertained enough to give you this chance, Haruna.” HE means the opposite. Foreshadowing the plan that HE had all this time and by which Haruna knew and more than. “You have my word, Supreme One.” “Very well, very well indeed.” HIS satisfied tone and answer. Smiling in a sinister way then snaps HIS finger, granting her, her wish. With the pentagram that only HE can make, in a split seconds Haruna’s images changes. All back to what she used and originally look like. “A mix of lavender and ember color of the flame. Your eyes that resembles the dawn with the flicker of the night. You can only hold on to that image and face for a day, nothing mo

she murmured hugging herself to sleep as a last tear drop fell off her hazel eyes. ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━｡☆✼★