Like Eyes After A Good Cry Novels & Stories

As Jasmine removed her glasses, Mia noticed how swollen and bloodshot her eyes were from crying. She poured a glass of water for Jasmine. "What exactly happened?"

Ignoring me she continued with her struggle while groaning and gasping in between due to ache. “Do you really think, you will get anything by doing all this?” She questioned gritting at me with her canines appearing visible to me. I chuckled looking into her once vibrant eyes turned into a dull one due to the endless tears, mirroring the pain she is enduring. Her once radiant face with powers and glaze, was now smeared with dried tears that left trails of sorrow etched upon her delicate skin.

Jenny 'Pov: He bowed his head obediently. And that's when I saw his eyes behind the mask. His eyes were dark blue, like a blue lake, a frozen lake. At first glance, it is filled with light, happy, clear and crystal thin ice. But a closer look revealed that the lake was filled with a thick sadness and a deep, suffocating melancholy. I feel like I've seen those eyes before. Unfortunately, his eyelids and eye sockets were also slashed, and I couldn't make out his face.

CRYSTAL POV Later that day, I sat on the carpeted floor of my living room, an ice cream tub in front of me, wet tissue papers loitering the entire floor, and my best friend staring at my face with her hawk eyes. My eyes were so puffy from crying, and my face was probably twice its normal size. I seriously didn’t even want to know what I looked like right now.

I have to touch my face. Then, years later, I had the chance to look into her eyes again. They weren’t light, but not too dark either—big, alert, always curious. And strangest of all, watery, because that wicked woman was sensitive about everything. Not that she cried easily, but her eyes revealed how she saw the world. They showed her fears and joys everywhere she went. What magnificent eyes! Like something out of an anime.

She swiped at the tears running down her cheeks. I didn't see it often because the girl never cried, yet even though her pain crushed me, I loved the way her eyes turned green with streaks of chocolate and whiskey any time she did. Like there was so much emotion trying to get out that her irises had to open up and change colors to release it. Even the whites being bloodshot didn't take away from the beauty of the transformation. I could stare at them for hours and never get tired of what I saw.

She struggled to keep her eyes open, her words were almost inaudible, thanks to the effect of the alcohol, but there was a hint of sadness in her voice, conveying truth in the words she just babbled. Adonis found himself peering intently into her eyes. Her eyes were a mesmerizing shade of green, like the leaves of a summer forest, and they seemed to sparkle with intelligence and humor. They were large and expressive, framed by long, thick lashes that seemed to go on for miles, making them look even more alluring. She was so young and vulnerable. A profound sadness lingered in her eyes as she spoke, conveying a deep sense of hurt. It was abundantly clear that she was struggling with a great d

His smiles falter for a second and then he begins to chuckle. "You're a tough one aren't you?" She glares at him as he suddenly appears in front of her and gets a hold of her chin. "And rather beautiful I must say. Never seen one with eyes quite like yours." She noticed his eyes were red. He realizes that and his eyes fade away revealing green eyes. She began having a flashback. Her laying in a puddle of blood and she freezes up. She began to cry and felt helpless.

“We understand.” Lucas shifts his sitting position, stares at me and says, “Now the story behind those eyes of yours.” I shift in my seat and take a breath. “My Mother’s eyes used to do the same thing. When we experience extreme emotions, our eyes will change colour. The colour depends on the emotion. You just saw what causes green. For happiness, they don’t seem to change, but for anger, it’s dark grey with swirls of black and, for depression, ice blue. Found both of those out when I lost my parents.”

She only shook her head slightly before she slowly opened her eyes to look at me "No ,I was just resting my eyes ,they are aching so much" "Okay" I nodded I could see what she was talking about..Her eyes were already so puffy and red like she had just cried the whole night..They really did look like they were aching a lot..But again ,she kind of looked very cute with those red puffy eyes just like the last time she had worn glasses.. Fuck ,I'm getting obsessed