Jeweled Eyes Novels & Stories

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.

“Then what?” I hesitated for a second, then looked at him. “What color are her eyes?” He blinked. “…What?” “Her eyes,” I repeated. “What color are they?” Jace stared at me for a second, clearly not expecting that. “Why are you asking me that now?” “Just answer.” He let out a small breath, thinking. “…Silver. Mostly. There’s a bit of gold in them, but it’s not strong.” My gaze shifted back to her.

Kai smirks, “I think so. They’re only eyes, they can’t be that bad, can they?” Ash leans forward a little, and nods. She purses her lips and reaches for the glasses, pulling them down slowly. Her eyes are a vibrant dark-green which makes Kai think of malachite stones he’d seen with the darker lines radiating out from the centre. But that wasn’t the truly astonishing thing about her eyes. The ring around her pupils, with thin lines radiating out towards the edge of the iris, is bright orange. But the orange was glowing softly.

Damon quizzes “Why not? It was my time to put my stamp on the world beyond my house and I wanted to be notice so for most of the time outside of home I had 2 different coloured eyes! And I thought it looked amazing!” I giggled “Your already have the most beautiful eyes” Damon said as he cupped my face to kiss me “I know it sounds dumb now but back then I thought it was cool, once my family died I couldn’t keep using them, the crying made them hurt my eyes!” My tone went to sadness and my eyes filled with tears

My lips parted when our eyes met. His eyes are like two shimmering pools of gunmetal blue, their almond shape adding an air of mystery to his gaze. They possess a captivating glow, as if they hold a secret that only the darkness can reveal. These eyes are not just ordinary; they are extraordinary. They draw you in, making it impossible to look away. I swallowed nervously, determined not to let his intense gaze overpower me. With a swift and forceful kick, I managed to free my leg from his grasp. The pain made him cursed.

“I'll rip your tongue out, son of a bitch.” Katie growled, but he only reacted by pressing his body even harder against her, which only fueled her need. Her own body was betraying her. “Who the hell are you?” he growled, his voice piercing her skin, giving her goosebumps. He was so close to her that she stared right into her silvery eyes, which were swirling with power; this wasn't normal, even for werewolves; eyes weren't meant to do that.

he commanded sharply, cutting off his own thoughts. She unwrapped the sparkly paper with shaking hands and slowly opened the box, finding a breathtaking emerald-stoned necklace resting on the silk. The delicate necklace was beautifully adorned with heavy emerald stones. The rich colors of the forest and light green perfectly brightened up the small navy-colored velvet box. Just like her luminous forest-green eyes had completely brightened up his dark, empty world. Her eyes grew massively wide in shock. She looked up at him, violently shaking her head again.

She gasped when her eyes fell on me, surprised at my instant transformation. "You're so beautiful, Dr. Red!" "Thank you." I smiled. Letting my hair fall loosely on my shoulders, I enhanced my face with light makeup and a dark-smokey eye shadow. While checking myself before the mirror, my eyes then fell on a jewelry box. I hurriedly opened it, and a glittering pair of diamond earrings and necklace greeted my eyes. I also noticed that there was a note inside the box. Wear it for today's special event. See you soon.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

I can’t help but grin at the way he’s acting. “Yes. But these boobs belong to me...they’re for my eyes only. I don’t need Julius eye f*****g you...I’m not sure I have the restraint for that...and I’d hate to feel your wrath for killing your contact.” He smirked as he said the last part, telling me that he would enjoy killing Julius and feeling my wrath, the kinky bastard. “Ready?” “Oh, hang on.” I turn quickly and walk over to my jewelry box, retrieving one of the two red bags it held.