How To Do Gacha Eyes Novels & Stories

She peers up at me with tears shining on her lower lash line and the devastation in her eyes practically breaks my heart. I turn my hand over and clasp my palm with hers. Jenna closes her eyes, and a lone tear runs out the corner of one eye and slowly trickles down her tan cheek. I reach out and gently wipe it away with my thumb, loving how her skin feels against mine. I cup her cheek, wanting her eyes on me. “Open your eyes, mate. Look at me.” When she opens her sad eyes again, I give her a small, reassuring smile.

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

Shama entered the gate, and all eyes were drawn to her. The beautiful pearls on her gown glistened, and the diamond set she wore perfectly complemented her outfit. The royal blue color of the gown exuded her royalty and elegance. A sparkling bracelet adorned her wrist, and a blue sapphire ring on her finger shone brightly in the light. Her eyes resembled those of a deer, with sharp corners like a knife. The dark kajal on her eyelids was like an arrow piercing everyone's hearts. Her eyes were deeper than an ocean, drowning anyone. Her eyebrows were like bows above her eyes. As Shama looked up to survey the crowd, everyone lost themselves in her gaze.

Without wasting a moment, she poured herself a glass of water and gulped it down, then refilled it and finished it off again. Wiping the sweat off her forehead with the back of her hand, she swiftly changed out of her dress. She washed her hands in the sink and leaned in closer to the wall mirror. With utmost care, she moved her index finger towards her eyes and removed the colored lens from her right eye, repeating the process for the left eye, until she saw a pair of hazel eyes staring back at her in the mirror.

Agatha stood in front of her mirror, smoothing the soft fabric of her blue gown. It clung to her gently, making her look elegant yet modest. She leaned in close to the mirror, brushing on some light makeup—just enough to bring out her warm brown eyes. Her hands moved with care as she braided her hair, each strand tucked neatly into place. A nervous smile tugged at her lips. Tonight was the Awakening Ceremony, and though she didn’t have her wolf yet, she still wanted to look her best.

After some few minutes, he turned Aria to the bigger mirror. "Is this good?" He asked her. Aria mouth dropped open, she could hardly recognized herself. "This is so lovely, thank you Ryan." She whispered, touching her new hair. "Welcome Tiana." He said before walking away. "Alright time to go, here are your new eye contracts." Levi said giving her a box. Aria opened it to see some Blue contract, it looked just like the sky. "This is so cute." She squeal grabbing them slowly. Then added a some liquid stuff so her eyes won't get red.

He has me lay in the bed, raise my tip to reveal my stomach and he squirted gel on me, “this shouldn’t take long, let just look around and see what we can find!” Damon is staring at the screen just waiting for something to pop up. I see his eyes squinting trying to figure out the screen but he has no clue what he’s looking for. I think he looks super cute but I will know it when I see it.

Jade gritted her teeth as she gathered all her vital energy, preparing to unleash her ultimate move. It was the very origin of her title—Thousand Eyes and Flowers. Behind her, a vital energy screen spread open like a peacock fanning its tail. The surface was covered with intricate patterns, resembling the eye-like spots on a peacock's feathers. These patterns were not mere decorations. Each one was an ancient rune, capable of releasing a devastating vital energy attack. When Jade unleashed this move, everyone below gasped in shock.

Moving over slightly, she was better protected from the paint that was flying. This next move would need to be done quickly and we would only have one shot. Scooping up a handful of dirt, she took a few breaths before she made her move. Sticking her arm around, she retracted it quickly before standing up and throwing the dirt into Scott’s eyes.

Zahra got up and went straight to the bathroom, took a shower, and changed her clothes before brushing her teeth. She took one last glance at her reflection in the mirror. The lily-colored kurta was accentuating her white milky skin. A light pink chiffon dupatta was tucked at her neck. Her wet honey blonde locks were untied, some sticking to her forehead. Her pink lips were dry. She took the chapstick and applied it to her lips making them glossy. Her eyes then matched with her big doe-like brown eyes. They were beautiful. She was captivated by the beauty of her mesmerizing brownish eyes. Her sclera was pristine. Her brown eyeballs rounded with a black ring. The pupil of her eyes pitch black