Loving Your Eyes Novels & Stories

couldn't be sure of anything now. "I..." Eve exhaled softly, "I'm just surprised by all this." Axel nodded his head, "I know." He gave her an understanding look that made Eve feel even more lost in his eyes. Someone once said that if you want to fall in love, then fall in love with someone's eyes. Hair will change color. The body will change shape. The voice will change. Even love may switch. However, the eyes will remain the same. If we fall in love with someone's eyes, we will remember that love every time we look into their eyes.

She was the most attracted to them because she could always see his tenderness and love for her in them. She whispered, "I... love your eyes, Jin. To me, these eyes don't look like anyone else's eyes but are uniquely yours. I love the way you look at me with those eyes and the way they carry traces of your smile. They're really beautiful to me." "Unique?" he murmured. "Alright, it's your birthday today. Cheer up a little. If any of the kids have eyes like yours, you can't dislike them!" She made a statement in passing.

He howled as if he was in pain after seeing my wounds. I could see the love he had for me in those red eyes. Luther’s wolf was beautiful. It was not because our wolves were identical. I had never regarded mine as beautiful before anyway. But I could admire his because of those red eyes. His ferocious eyes would become tender each time he would gaze at me. Every expression, everything he did, from big to small ones, were all testaments of his love.

She sighed deeply and looked straight into Blake's eyes. "Nifelheim psaysha vhainhera svitahsi, heed my command," she can feel her eyes change its color. From her natural blue eyes to violet ones, indicating a huge power being used. Blake couldn't move, it was like he was being restraint by some vines. Kamila repeated the spell once again and she can see Blake's eyes slowly change. The spell worked. She smiled, blood oozing from her nose.

He was unique for me, but then now he was like a star that I can't reach anymore and I must not dream to hold. "Is it really Luna? Why do your eyes seem to answer differently?" My lips closed firmly when she said that, it seems like because of she said I can't defend myself anymore. Eyes will never lie, what ever you did, even you control so much your emotions, it will still show your sorrow, paim, loneliness and sadness. The eyes can't hide, what you truly feel. The eyes will always tell how much you want and love someone in your heart and life. So, if you do not want someone to know what you really feel, then it is not the mouth you need to shut or close, instead is it your eyes.

Jo, just keep forging ahead bravely. Our relationship started with my sins and ended with my betrayal. In the end, I was the one who hurt you the most. I only hoped that you would forget about me and never look back. Love could come and go whenever it pleased. I hoped that my scattered ashes could help clear the obstacles in your way.

Does he see the love he feels for her pouring out of them like the way her shooting star arched and landed in the night sky? I can't speak for her, but I can see the way her blue eyes draw me in like the tide on a full moon and I can see the adoration that seeks for nothing but love right back. And I do. I love this girl more than the ocean loves its moon. She keeps me moving, keeps me from pulling myself back under to the place inside my head that would surely drown me. And because I must see those eyes with my own, I keep mine open for the rest of the night because I don't want to miss a single second when I get the view of her.

It cannot be contained because love chooses what your eyes cannot see. Let go and let love.

At this moment, I don't care about the deadly eyes of heaven and hell for disapproving of the sacred relationship between us. See you 👋 LOVE ALL ❤️

I can’t take my eyes off him. "Different worlds are not enough to keep us apart." I stared at him as he said those words to me. I can smell his enchanting scent because of how close we are to each other. His face was blurry. The only thing that I could see clearly are his eyes; those eyes that express more than one emotion. Eyes that sparkle the same way the fireflies danced around us. It’s as if I can see through his soul because of it. We are smiling at each other while lying on the grass, under the bright full moon.