Jeweled Eyes Novels & Stories

She promised, her tiny hands intertwining mine while the cold diamond band iced my hands. “Where have you been, I've missed you,” Jezebel put her hands all over me, acting like my wife was invincible, I looked at her with disgust evident on my face, I was about to reply to her when Olivia gave me a pointed look. “I never knew you have eye issues, or well Maybe it's because this is the first time I've seen you, you look beautiful with your blue contact or is that your eye? Maybe that is why it is naturally glassy and blurry. ” She smiled sweetly at Jezebel acting like she wasn't insulting her.

I wiped my hands on a clean part of my dress and reached up, trying to steady my hands. I carefully, slowly, peeled a lens from Arte's eye. Under it was a lighter blue shade. It felt calming. She stared at me, like she was gauging my reaction. My hands, a little steadier, peeled the second lens away, revealing a swirling golden coloured eye. It was like someone had melted only the best quality gold and used it to colour Arte's eye.

I murmured, biting my lip as I watched her go down on my length, fondling my balls with those satisfying gurgling sounds. Suddenly, she glanced up at me with that mischievous eyes of hers, but this time, I didn't see a black obsidian eyes. I saw two emerald jewel eyes staring up at him as she bobbed her head over his girth. Amara. My eyes widened and I turned speechless at that moment that for a full second, i didn't move or say a word. Elana noticed this and pulled away and I could see her eyes go back to normal at that moment.

Eden's eyes sparkled with amusement as he noted her behavior, thinking to himself, How strange. Eden's piercing blue eyes gleamed with an inner turmoil, their golden centers flashing like embers as he struggled to maintain control. His chiseled features, normally a mask of calm, were subtly tense, revealing the depth of his internal conflict. The scent of Pearl's perfume wafted up, teasing his senses and awakening the demons that lurked within. His sharp jawline clenched, a testament to the ferocity of his self-control.

I see red! “Where did this came from?” I took the open box and stared at the set of jewelry inside. The red glittering gems reflected my eyes. “This wasn’t here before.” I couldn’t take my eyes off the jewelry. Almost drooled! I ran my fingers over a big blood-red gem pendant of a necklace. “And it won’t be here ever.” I smirked.

Jessica Pov (Jasmines Mom) To say I'm pretty happy Jasmine's eyes didn’t glow on her 13th birthday is an understatement. Her eyes would have either been orange or purple, and I would take the chance of them turning purple, as I knew I would lose her if I did. Purple eyes meant they would investigate Daniel and me. I have done so much to protect my baby girl that I would lose my mind if I ended up losing her. She is so special. She has no idea just how special she is.

She widened her eyes as soon as Melpomene swam to the surface. A pair of deep emerald eyes pasted themselves on the figure of Amethyst, encouraging a piercing pain to cage Amethyst's heart immediately after their eyes met. The only thing that was now displaying in her head was Renesmee's startling blue eyes and Prince Dwight's yellow eyes which were filled with menace and treacherousness. "Althea Magnus!" Melpomene hissed, expressing every letter with audible mockery that made Amethyst feel small for a moment. Her tiny yet high-pitched voice echoed across the spacious water room, giving a wake-up call to goosebumps so they could tighten Amethyst's stomach.

The Jeweler's anxiety skyrockets. "No, no, no, please take your time.” The jeweler said, his hands shaking uncontrollably, feeling weak in the legs. “We can spend the entire day. I don't mind," He took off his glasses and nervously wiped them clean before running his fingers across his face to clear any sweat, and then he put the glasses back on. Trey shifted his attention to the emerald ring, its vibrant green hue arousing memories of Lisa's exquisite jade necklace, a color that never failed to captivate him when adorning her.

At the jaw and the dark eyes and the specific, complete attention of someone who had been paying attention since the second library session and had never once stopped. “Yes?” he said. “Yes,” she said. He held her gaze. Something moved across his face. She didn’t have a word for it. She’d never seen it before. Something entirely new. Something that was all the other expressions simultaneously — the real smile, the open version, the patient certain look, the grief-and-gratitude look, all of them at once — and then something beyond all of them. Something that was only this. Only now. “Whatever comes after,” he said softly.

The stone was a brilliant scarlett color. "This ring is host to what we call a familiar. This in particular, is a carbuncle. It's a creature from South America. They have a gift for finding gemstones and hiding. Think of it as a gift of good faith." "Thank you" she put the ring on her finger and held her hand to the light. "It's beautiful...and call me Nina. Ms. Liang is for people under me." she smiled at him. "Then you may call me Richard." he replied back and watched her admire the ring. He was glad she accepted, even if the training didn't pay off, she would be a good partner to have