Novel & Cerita Honey In Eyes Before And After

I say, Still not believing my eyes. “Hunji!” I say again this time flying down the stairs and into his arms, wrapping mine around his neck. “It’s good to see you too little one,” He laughs setting me down on my feet. Holding me at arm’s length by my waist, he takes me in. I suddenly notice his eyes. No longer dark pools of black. Instead, golden honey brown “Your eyes… their beautiful,” I tell him, stunned at the stark difference.

she asked me. “Yes, for the most part. They are brighter in color; the teal of your eyes is ringed in a gold hue that I don’t remember from before. You have one little dot, in both eyes, next to your pupils.” “OK, good. Now watch. Don’t take your eyes off mine. Watch those little dots next to my pupils.” I looked deep into her eyes, and as I was gazing into them, I noticed the little dots becoming larger than before I knew it. She had the same two pupils in her eyes that I had.

They were losing their hues of blue. She held the syringe up close to her right eye and gently pressed down its liquid. Immediately the droplet touched her eye, her hands shuddered, the syringe almost dropping. She repeated the same operation with her left eye. After blinking severally, she looked back in the mirror. Her eyes were now wearing a vibrant shade of blue. She exhaled in relief and silently prayed that Joyce hadn't noticed that her eyes had become teary and were losing their blue.

He had a pair of enchanting bright eyes that had deep honey-color hue, and a thick black hair, which was disobediently messed like he just woke up from the bed. And most importantly and without a doubt he had the perfect figure which could fill any woman with need and make them drool over him while making men look at him with envy or admiration. But it wasn't his Adoni-like figure that caught Neffie's attention. It was his honey-color eyes that caught her attention and threw her off guard. She was very surprised to realize that the unusual honey color of his eyes are very similar to the golden-red flame-like hue that came into her eyes sometimes, especially after she emptied the cranberry ju

he muttered without taking his eyes off my face. "What is wrong with my eyes?" Nick took a step back from me then pulled me towards the mirror attached to the big dresser. My mouth slightly opened when he saw my face, Nick was right, my eyes changed. The previously amber color was getting lighter to the point of being almost golden, and not only that, my lips looked fuller than before. So do my eyelashes and my hair, I look more ... shiny. We both stared at my reflection in the mirror for a few minutes. "All of this is because of your blood ... I wasn't like this before." I said slowly.

His eyes had a pool of honey flowing in them wildly taking her in its grift as she felt herself rolling in it. This was the first time she had seen his eyes from a distance that much closer. His eyes which always sent a terrific streak of pains, today she got a chance to peer into them ever since she got to know this person. She dived deep into them and tried to figure out the weapon, dangerous, harmful, or anything that could be proven as the thing that harms others. Unfortunately, and shockingly, she didn’t find any such thing but streams of honey, warmer, thicker, and magnetic. She found no end to their depth, and she kept on diving deep into it.

As a result, her eyes are getting well. Will Honey go down to the water falls?

"Honey, how are you feeling now?" Hue asked softly as he sat beside her on the bed. He reached out to her face and tucked the lock of hair, that dangled before her eyes, to the back of her ear. Jennet lifted her face and eyed him. Her eyes were puffy after the outburst about hours ago. Currently, her eyes looked like the eyes of a carp fish. Hue, then, framed her face in his palm and bestowed kisses on each of her eyes. The puffiness in her eyes disappeared instantly.

I turned off the shower but I still couldn't get his scent off me. Wrapping myself in a robe, I went to my closet to pick an outfit for my interview tomorrow. I didn't want to be late. I needed this job. I ended up chosing a deep blue straight gown and a pair of red heels. I laid in bed and wrapped myself in blankets trying to sleep but I couldn't. Everytime I closed my eyes I was met the same set gold eyes. Haunting me and pulling me away from sleep. By the time it was 6am in the morning, I had gotten little to no sleep and my eyes were dull.

I woke up again, and this time around, the stinging sensation in my eyes and lips had subsided. Eager to be up and moving, I attempted to open my eyes upon regaining consciousness. I peeked at first, cautiously surveying the empty room, and then fully opened my eyes. The room remained quiet, just as it had been before. However, there was one notable change—the intravenous drip had been replaced by a bowl emitting a fragrant incense-like aroma.