Ketsuryugan Eye Novels & Stories

His good look’s just a bonus; his love for black clothes, and gothic rings and necklaces which she personally loves. His simple semi-short hair, which he usually styles into half updo with a black hairclip, added more appeal along with his fancy chromatic glasses. Truly, Takumi has an eye condition which limits him from seeing specific colors than those which have normal eyesight—quite rare—something Theresa wanted to learn about. Tomoya dashed towards the see-through door and opened it for his cousin then the both of them directed towards her. “Looking all good, ah?” Tomoya grinned the moment he sat on the other side; specifically in front of Theresa who had all the intentions of ignoring h

Guys like him made me disgusted to the point of not finding my mate in my entire life. Maybe,I was too distracted to notice anything wrong. The girl tried to speak again when the guy shouted at the door furiously, " Who the fuck is hiding there?" I jumped off in my thoughts and pushed my head up to look at his face clearly. At that exact moment, all my breathing had faded away to meet the familiar pair of dark red eyes. TORVAR KESSLER!!! Our biggest enemy........ I recognized him from his significant eyes. Guys around our pack always talked about his exceptional eyes. Some even said that his eyes turned red because he shed too much blood from people's body. My first instinct was 'Run'. I spr

Just in the eye contact, you can test the ferocity and savageness of each other's eyes. Shi Zeyan stretched out his hand and lifted the broken hair in front of his forehead, revealing a pair of blue eyes that were both ready to move and full of fierce feelings: "Seventh master, we meet again." Willam folded one hand in his pants pocket and turned around without saying a word, as if he hadn't seen him. Shi Zeyan's eyes were dark, and he sighed, then turned into the room, and saw Mary Kinson get up and walk out of the door.

I nodded, then lowered my head. “Give the girl a break, Typhon. She is one of the only Keres’ that we can rely on to watch over our dear boy.” My cheeks reddened once again at the mention of the boy with ice blue eyes, Ryder. My mind went back to the night in the club. It was the first time I let him see me. The moment his eyes met mine, it felt like all the breath got sucked from my lungs. “I think our little Keres has a crush.” Selene giggled. I crossed my arms and shifted my weight onto one leg. Before I could protest, Typhon spoke.

He threw it aside and looked at his half baked reflection in the mirror. The mirrors had a few boxes beside them. As he opened them, mice ran out from the boxes. He looked inside. It had Kirito's pictures from his childhood. Age three, short black hair, healthy body and green eyes. There were several other pictures of him. One which caught his attention was the seven year old Kirito. He was extremely thin, taller and had blue green eyes. "It's hard to notice, but these are two distinct eye colors... and maybe two different people," Kurosava said. He took a picture of three year old Kirito and a seven year old Kirito.

Kyo has a height of 5'4, and is heavily built, he wears a white priest robe which has a hoodie that conceals his hair and has a pair of jade eyes. “ Step away from the devil” Kyo articulated, His hand beaming with metaphysical Essence, using the first Hieroglyph, the root Hieroglyph which allowed him mastery over the elements, all five of them. The light forged a thunderbolt that was twelve meters in length and twenty three meters in diameter. The wind gathered around the thunderbolt that was focused on the beam before him, without awaiting an answer Kyo threw the bolt at the duo, while another took its place

Kaen yelled out as he held up his hands. Now looking closer at the ball it was a sheep like a toy sheep the size of a rabbit with stubby rounded squares for legs. Its eyes were just strings sewn in an X, it has two little ears, two round little stubs for horns, and a little tail. It was covered in dirt like a toy that was found on a battlefield. " What the hell do you mean wait!! Just look at it!!" Kagome exclaimed as she pointed her sword at it.

“Name, Kuro. Species, Shishilian dog. Sex, male. Symptoms, Paralysis due to dull attack on the head and one broken foot. Suggestions, euthanize.” Darrion’s eyes immediately sharpened. “What?” - Rita stared at the pink dragonfly on Yuta’s thigh and Shoru in Jai’s arms. She felt slightly jealous of the two having the affections from these humans. She also wanted to be held. But Ruta wasn’t here. She puffed her throat and chirped a few times. Feeling quite weirded out by Rita’s sudden talkativeness, Yuta turned his attention to her. “Rita-chan? What is it?”

Kiss careful—testing, tender. Then deeper—warm, real. Tails flare warm gold—wrapping loose around them both like blanket, foxfire healing lingering gentle on old aches. But mostly warmth. Safety. Home. They pull apart slow—foreheads touching, breaths mingling fast. Hearts racing loud in quiet room—wizard scholar monk and ketsune, both terrified and thrilled by new feeling. **Kayo (smiling soft, teasing gentle):** “Your heart’s going faster than during the boss fight, scholar.”

Her eyes turned purple and focused intently into Kurt's eyes. Once again, Kurt was also caught off guard. The last time he saw eye to eye with KuLaa, her irises were more maroon than purple. But now, the purple hue was so deep it dragged his soul to it. He couldn't resist until he sensed that KuLaa was reading his mind, but it was too late.