Lily Potter Eyes Novels & Stories

“You should have thought about that a long time ago. But sorry… it’s already too late.” “Maybe in your next life, you shouldn’t go after something that doesn’t belong to you,” Lily said as she opened the bottle of petrol and began pouring it on the walls and the floor of the warehouse. Ivy kept crying and shouting. “I am sorry, Lily! Please don’t do this. I didn’t mean to… please, sis, don’t do this!” “Because you are my sister, I won’t want you to die immediately, so I won’t pour this on the entire building. If you can save yourself, good and fine. But if you can’t, then we will meet again in our next life.”

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

Lily Lily turned around in the passenger seat, bringing her attention toward the back of the SUV. Maggie was there in her car seat, her eyes as wide as her smile. Well, the one eye that Lily could see anyway. The other one was covered up by her pirate's eye patch. “We're almost there, Maggie. Just a few more minutes,” Lily said. “Are you excited to see the fair?” “ARRRR!” Maggie's response made both Wyatt and Lily chuckle.

He got up and found the candles from the storm drawer, we both knew exactly where they were now, and lit two of them and put them on the table. Lily looked at the setup with profound satisfaction. "Better," she said. "Is it," Ethan said. "Gerald thinks so." "Gerald has a lot of opinions about interior design for someone with no eyes." Lily considered this seriously. "He has button eyes." "Button eyes are not functional." "They are for Gerald."

There's some things age doesn't take away. “Oh, thank you.” Lily said, running up to my door. “You're gonna crack your ankles in that stiletto.” I said immediately she let herself in. “Your mom says my eye makeup needs to be more bitchy, I hope her daughter knows what that means, cause you my dear, are gonna fix it for me.” She said, laying her hand on my shoulder. Lily wore one of the most seductive gloves I had ever seen. It was lace and looked so beautiful. The purple color matched her eye shadow and lipstick.

I couldn't imagine Alpha Adam Hayes would be there, being one of her warriors or worse, her slave. "We need a ride. I mean a ride ride!" Orora stressed out. "Something huge that can fly high!" "You mean a dragon!" I could tell what she meant. "Yes! At least, we don't only have a ride, but we also have a weapon just in case!" She ambled to the shelves of her potion and took three different vials. Shiva and I squinted our eyes. We had no idea what she was going to do next. Orora seemed to get our curious look that she gently put the three vials on the wooden table. "This is the rabbit's eyes!" We grimaced at the first bottle she pointed to. The fermented eyes of the rabbit were big and round.

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

People adored her. They tolerated Lily. Because Lily looked… wrong Not ugly. Just not human enough. Her eyes were too dark — swallowing light instead of reflecting it. Her shadow sometimes moved when she didn’t. And when she got angry, candles flickered toward her instead of away. “Stop staring,” Luna said one morning, not looking up from sharpening her blade. “I wasn’t,” Lily muttered. “You always are.” Lily watched the blade anyway. The metal hummed softly. Weapons did that sometimes around Luna — like they recognized her.

"Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful." Slowly she opened her eyes , they were full of love and want. A soft chuckle left his throat, seeing his shy girl turning into a tigress . Then once again he commanded her to touch herself. She never wanted to leave her grip over her friend yet she tried touching herself rolling on the bed. Seeing her like this he was getting harder, not able to stay apart he quickly grasped her hands and then entered into her slowly and slowly coaxing her. The doors were opened yet too small for a huge entry, beads of sweat were forming on the forehead. He said, " want me to come in", she nodded , he said, " it's going to hurt a bit bu

It's an endless stream of merriment. This creature was elegant, the aura around him loudly spoke royalty. The love in his eyes seems to be stronger than any story I had heard of love potion's power. The waves of the tender love I felt protruding from him was stronger than my little tender heart that had never in real time experience love.