Leigh Occhi Novels & Stories

'𝑩𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒊 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆' 𝑻𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒃 𝒐𝒍, 𝒂 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒚. 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆. '𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅?'

I whimper inwardly in fear as I stare at his eyes which had no remorse. “Darkness will envelope your future.” Cortèz chanted those words and my mouth released a scream as soon as he released me. In a split second right before I fell, my eyes widened in disbelief when I saw Olivia stabbing Cortèz from behind him with a knife which looked big and gold-like. “America!!”

I added. They all looked at me. Mark asked what the guy looked like, but I told him that it was so damn dark in there it was hard to see. Samaeya said the same thing. “His hair was dark, but I cannot tell you if it was black or a deep brown. His skin tone was the same as yours, but the one thing I do remember were his eyes. His eyes were this swirling shade of silvery purple. However, the purple seemed to change to blue at times.” I told them.

Amelia strode towards her and went on her knees. "Mother..." she cried incapable and powerless. Within a second both the mother and daughter hugged each other like this was their safe place. "At least say something, mother.." cried the daughter while the mother gave a little whimper as if saying something. "Can't you talk?" she broke the hug and asked her crying mother. In return, the poor mother just shook her head. Amelia held her mother's hand as tears fell off her blue eyes, the eyes represented the ocean. The ocean is so deep and full of emotions.

Lu said, immediately her hands dropped Alita's hands as faint gasps escaped his lips "fantastico!" Lu's eyes roam around her body, it's almost like he couldn't believe she could be so beautiful. Her hips revealed themselves from both sides luring him to just lay his hands on them. Her cleavage keeps raising with the bloody diamond between it, luring Lu to at least put his lips and get hold of what seems to be screaming his name. Her green eyes locked with his, screaming fear. She kept sniffing, blinking back tears in her eyes. "Can I please talk to Rocco?" She looks away.

"What the fuck are you doing?' Elios shouted loudly and struggled to let himself loose. In the process of his struggle, his cloth got torn. Elios seethed in anger as he looked at his clothes. "You see the reason why you shouldn't wear cheap clothes." Hugh said tauntingly. Elios was about to retort when the door opened and Lucia peeked and asked "Is anything wrong?" Hugh looked at Elios with cold and terrifying eyes. His eyes had turned blue for Elios' view alone. He dared Elios to say anything wrong. Hugh turned around and quickly put a smile on his face. His eyes had turned black and he said, "There is nothing wrong Lucia."

Alvarez stoic voice jerked me out of my thoughts while I tilted my gaze towards him and smiled as I saw his green glowing eyes. A warm feeling encircled round my body as my eyes glowed while I smiled as I stared into the Sea, it's like I was dreaming, the once Black sea which seem unpenetratable was now glowing, it's like my eyes were seeing things, the sea was glowing, I could now see through it, like I could literally see everything underneath the glowing Ocean. "Am impress Alicia, your Atlantian eyes have upgraded to the next level at such a young age, the god eye. It took me long enough before mine could do that!" Alvarez said and smiled

Nezeira felt the restlessness and said, "Is there something bothering you princess?" Euphenia, "Ohhhhh, actually I do have a question." Nezeira looked at her and said, "Please ask." Euphenia, "I have heard about Your Highness many times. Especially about your eyes. But….." Nezeira, "I wear black contacts. Trying not to draw too much attention." Euphenia gleamed and replied, "No wonder!" Nezeira, "So, what do have to share regarding these Beasts?"

ALEXANDER ‘MATE!’ Loki and I reveled at the sight of our beautiful mate. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. The girl’s utterly drop-dead gorgeous. She had long dark brown hair that cascaded down her back way past her tiny waist. Fair, smooth looking skin. VERY large breasts and fucking thick thighs I want to lick and caress while we make fucking love. But it was her eyes that held my most attention. They were blood-red, and she was looking at me with those deep gorgeous eyes with a hint of fear and confusion and shock.

After thirty-six months, Leo and Maya smelled permanently of sweet vanilla and warm yeast, a sweet, comforting scent. "Mama! Look! Massive truck!" Three year old Leo Olson pressed his small face entirely against the glass of our low-set living room window, his little fingers leaving a row of smudge marks on the pane. He was a small, wire framed dynamo of energy, possessed of his aunt’s athletic build and a thick mop of dark, wavy hair that refused to stay flat no matter how much water I combed through it. But it was his eyes that made my heart stutter every single morning. They weren't brown like mine, or soft blue like Katherine’s. They were a piercing, crystalline, icy blue ones.