Hinata Eyes Novels & Stories

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

She could also kill without hesitation and mercy. She was able to do all that because she was not just the heiress of the Young Empire. She is also the next Empress or Queen of the Yakuza, Organization, Empire, and Assassin throughout Asia. Nor is it surprising that her eye color is changing. Because she inherited it from her Grandparents. Hiraya's Dad didn't even say, I knew that. Because I researched about Hiraya’s parent’s former life. And I learned that her grandfather's eyes can change to be pure black. And her grandmother was able to turn her eyes red. All I know is that it is inherited from the parental genes but the genes of their grandparents are strong.

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."

Her neck was full of purple hickies as she cried. "you're mine, all mine. Do you get that slut?" "I haven't done anything", the poor thing chocked on her tears trying to justifying herself. He ignored her pleas and proceeded down. Ripping every single fabric that was on her body. "No! No! Please no!" she cried as he stripped her naked. He sat up, caging her thighs between his muscular ones as he observed her. His abs perfectly displayed as she watched him with horror. Her pleading eyes were overflowing with tears. Her body left naked in a position where he was turned on. Lust visible in his eyes.

“I am ready to fight! Do something!” She waits a few minutes as she also waiting for the cannibal eater's next attack. She closed her eyes, hoping for a miracle to happen. She can hear the monster growling but all she thinks right now is how to save herself or is this how she dies. The pearl creates glazing random white light lines from inside it as it is slowly expanding from small light that makes Hana and the cannibal fire eater glares at it. The light is gently fading as it was absorbed through Hana’s eyes and when it is done. Her eyes became pure white, shining beautifully, and when the light was gone, Hana’s eyes back to normal.

Hana then carefully protected the drop in her hand and said to Roley, "Close your eyes and slowly feel it." Roley found a nearby chair and sat down, his hands clasped together in trembling and arousal. For many years, Roley's only wish in the world finally came true. Roley's eyes closed together and waited. Hana slowly placed the droplet on the side of Roley's left eye, waiting until it dissolved entirely into the skin around her eyes. Hana found a chair to sit down and wait.

I guess not. I inhale deeply, adjust myself on my seat. I can tell Hana knows about my panic as I look up at her. She tries to keep a straight face in order to encourage me, but I know her fear is as strong and overwhelming as mine. Like our mother, Hana's face is a perfect circle, her nose straight and pointed, and her lips full. But while Mother's eyes were as clear and calm as the deep blue sea, Hana's shone like piercing emeralds. Father said she must have been born from nature to have such shimmering leaf-green eyes. Mine is pitch black. I don't know what I'm born from, and frankly at this point, I don't care. If I could trade my powers to be a normal girl, I would.

“Hasn’t anyone taught you to watch where you’re going?” Lying on the floor, dazed and trying to blink the stars from her eyes— Sakura Hoshino is pulled up by the front of her cleaning uniform. As her legs dangle above the ground, she comes face-to-face with a pair of heterochromic eyes— one black, and one a deep shade of purple. “Or were you just trying to get my attention, darling?”. It can’t be— Aronohai Misa?. Fuck. This day has to be fucking cursed!.

“ Thank you.” “ Don’t worry about it,” Arai told him. It was only then Kronos noticed her eyes were different. The white of her eyes had turned silver. The Sclera had turned a dark blue, and the Iris was a lavender color. Dark blue concentric circles covered the eyeball. “ Your Tribal Trait, I take it,” Kronos said. Arai nodded and looked back at Acacius and Thora, who had stopped due to the commotion. “ It’s known as the Hikarijin; I decided it would be best to activate it when we started down this path, just in case. One of the abilities it grants me is it allows me to see when somebody is about to die.”