Leigh Occhi Novels & Stories

Just kill me now I raised up my head to watch Alonge, he looked unbothered like he knows what he was doing. "I'm not sleeping " Alonge replied, picking up a transparent glass of water and gently sipping the content. "Then why are your eyes like this?" Lolu asked again trying to roll up his eyes. Probably trying to hide the black spot of his eyeballs. "Like how? " Alonge asked dropping his fork and the glass of water. Why is he doing this? "Where is the dark part of your eyes? Is your eyes paining you? " Lolu asked again, he was such a precocious boy.

They pulsed with a faint light that seemed to breathe in rhythm with the lake. The twins stood on either side of her, their faces lit by the radiance, their eyes wide with wonder. Lily's hands were clasped together, her lips parted in a silent prayer. Her golden hair floated around her shoulders as though lifted by an invisible breeze, and her silver-gold eyes reflected the light of the lake like twin mirrors. Leo stood tall, his shoulders squared, his jaw set with a determination that reminded Elena so much of Kaelen that her heart ached. His silver-gold eyes were fixed on the lake as though he could see something within it that no one else could see, something waiting, something ancient, s

Staring straight into Lorenzo’s eyes. Lorenzo’s jaws clenched, but he remains blank. “Do it.” Gustav whispers, “Fucking do it.” The room seems to hold its breath as Lorenzo’s gaze hardened, it is fixated on Gustav’s figure. His finger trembling on the trigger, a single tear runs down Lorenzo’s face as betrayal and sorrow fill his aura.

Madam Marino said coyly with a blush that couldn't be seen by anyone except for herself. "Sì sì ... Solo quelli che non hanno occhi, denti o forse anche un po 'di carenza di cervello ( Yeah yeah... Only those who don't have any eyes, teeth, or perhaps a little shortage of brains too )," Orion said nonchalantly.

I soothe her, cradling her to my naked body as Khai covers me in a blanket. I walk through the house quickly, heading to our room where I walking into the bathroom. Lora has already latched on to my breast but I need a wash, mud caking my legs mostly. She comes into the shower with me, unlatching at the feel of the warm water hitting her now naked skin. And she stares up at me, her eyes a deep shade of chocolate brown. But there in the centre of her eyes near her pupils I notice moving lines of purple. “Will you have mama’s eyes, Lora?” I ask aloud the shock evident in my voice as I marvel at her beautiful eyes.

My eyes scanned the room for any signs of a shiny bald head but none was in view. I heaved out a deep sigh and decided to blend into the crowd, hoping I would see Alicia. I caught a glimpse of her when I arrived but my attention was drawn to the sound of shattering glasses. Leo was making a fool of himself as usual. After having a good laugh, I tilted my head to catch her again but I couldn't see her. I couldn't make out her jet-black hair and her piercing deep blue eyes.

Lucy and I used this factor to our advantage to escalate the magnitude of Marcus' relationship with Sylvia. Soon, a video clip became viral on the Internet. It recorded the day when I walked into Marcus and Sylvia being lovey-dovey in the ward. In fact, the video captured Marcus' coldness toward me, Sylvia's smug smile as the mistress, and my fragile visage very clearly.

𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗮 𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗮 𝗰𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗽𝗹𝘂𝗴𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗟𝘂𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗻'𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝗰𝗸, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗮 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗳𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝘃𝗮� ��𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘁𝗲.

I asked myself quietly as I sat up on the couch and folded my legs against my body on the couch as my mind slowly started to wander against my own will. This man singing on the television has got nothing on Luca, whether I’d like to admit it or not. Was it the eyes? The man singing had yellowish eyes that looked so much like a cat’s — compared to that of Luca which was a dark grey color. The fact that I had never seen that color of eyes on any other person made it really more unique to me, and coupled with the fact that it suited him so well, fitting so perfectly well with his eyes, and making his gaze appear more intense, more sharper and more hypnotizing than any other eyes I’ve ever seen

She stood frozen, unable to move. Sensing her dazed stare, Luciano reached up and slid his sunglasses off, revealing eyes as blue and fathomless as the ocean. For a moment, she felt like she was drowning in them, lost in the mysteries he kept hidden from the rest of the world. He lifted his chin slightly, a silent, questioning gesture that asked, What’s wrong? The movement snapped Rosa out of her trance. She shook her head quickly, her throat feeling too constricted to utter a single word. She simply pulled her hand from his. He frowned at her reaction, but he didn't press her and let his hand fall to his side.