Loving Your Eyes Novels & Stories

No mirror, no filter made her feel as beautiful as his eyes did. He gently laid her down on the soft, inviting mattress, gently parting their lips. The longing in his eyes was palpable as they traced every curve and contour of her face. She luxuriated in the warmth of his intense gaze, feeling an unparalleled sense of beauty and desirability. No mirror or filter could ever evoke the same profound feeling of beauty as the captivating gaze of his eyes.

And the thing I loved the most about him was his eyes, which before meeting him I had seen countless times in my dreams. Those gentle and caring eyes I saw in the dreams were making me go crazy, and finally when I saw him, I fell for him hard. It was like I met my dream guy, I thought we were destined for each other. As if we were fated lovers… The only thing I earned for since that day was for those eyes like in her dreams held care for him, I earned for those eyes to smile at me only me. For those eyes to love me just like how she loved him crazily.

Eirika felt like her head was going to explode with the intensity of the euphoria, building up in her head. Peering at him with loving eyes, a small smile tweaked the corners of her lips and she said, “I love your eyes they are the deepest blue I have ever seen, calming like the ocean. I can look into them all day and blissfully drown in them. Your lips... Oh, my darling, you are perfect.” The drugging feeling of his lovemaking made her lose all inhibition and she told him how he made her feel.

"You want to know what I've learned?" "What?" "The only thing that matters is what makes you happy. Not normal. Not what people think. Not what you're supposed to want. What makes you happy." I stare at her. "You love these men?" she asks. "Yes." "All of them?" "Yes." "Different?" "Very different." She nods again. "The sad eyes. The hungry eyes. The patient eyes. All different. All real. All loving you the only way they know how." I think about Haruto's dark eyes. Full of six years of longing. Marcus's blue eyes. Steady and warm. Julian's grey eyes. Quiet and endless.

Can't she see the love filled in my eyes is not for Aima but is for her. I pulled her towards me through her shoulders . Her hands clutched my shirt and her went wide with panic. But I was angry hell angryyyy. So, I poured all my anger out . " CAN'T YOU SEE THE LOVE IN MY EYES IS FOR YOU . NOT FOR AIMA. I LOVE YOU . YOU SOMIA . CAN'T YOU SEE WHY AM I HERE? ENOUGH OF THIS DRAMA . I NEVER, NEVER LOVED AIMA BUT YOU , YOUR NAUGHTINESS, YOUR SIMPLICITY , YOUR EYES ,YOUR SOUL . THE GIRL I LOVE IS YOU NOT AIMA . GET THIS THING INTO YOUR DUMB HEAD . I WAS NEVER A PERSON YOU CAN LOVE SOMEONE EASILY BUT YOU , YOU CHANGED THIS COLD HEARTED SOUL INTO A LOVE SICK PUPPY. LOVE IS CONNECTION OF TWO SOULS

Black dress. Blue mask. Short silver hair catching the light. My chest tightened painfully. No. It couldn’t be. She lifted her head. And I saw her eyes. My world tilted. Those eyes. Fierce yet guarded. Strong but cautious. Eyes that once looked at me like they could see through every wall I built. Zena. My pulse thundered in my ears. This wasn’t possible. She couldn’t be here. Not standing on a stage like she was something to be sold.

Her eyes, those beautiful, expressive eyes, were half-closed, filled with a mix of desire and tenderness. I brushed a strand of hair away from her face and cupped her cheek, my thumb gently stroking her soft skin. "Fox," I whispered, my voice husky with emotion, "I love you more than words can say. You're the light in my darkest days, the reason my heart beats." She gazed up at me, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. I could see the depth of her feelings mirrored in those stunning orbs, and it made my heart swell with even more love.

Mira squinted her eyes at him, annoyed how obviously entertained he was. " Alright, ma'am. " " So? " " I am sure you'll be surprised to hear this, but I didn't fall in love with your endowment. ” “ Really? ” she exclaimed with surprise. " Mira, I fell in love with your eyes. They are as clear as the fine lake. It's said that the eye reveals a lot about a person. Your eyes are the exact reflection of your heart and soul. " " Um... " " But why didn't you figure out that I loved you earlier, then? "

she smiled excitedly. It thrilled him to see how excited she was. It was more than he expected, he had imagined her scared and terrified eyes, trembling at the sight of him. Turns out it was just his assumption. "From the vision I saw through Zaiya, I learnt that your eyes glows purple when You're in love. With that, i wouldn't have to doubt your love for me" "You look aesthetic" he admired, subconsciously deviating to his greatest distraction, her lips. She noticed his eyes carefully wooing her. "God! I can't help staring at you" he gasped with his eyes locked on hers.

"But you told me not to come back after the operation." "It's because I want you to be present when the doctor removes the bandage from my eyes," he explained, smiling. "I want you to be the first person I see that day." "That will make your mother cry." "My mother would understand. She's the most understanding woman on the planet. And you did sound like her at times. " Angela smiled as she said, "And that must be a pain in your ass." "Not at all. Your voices, on the other hand, inspire me to fight for hope. Angela, you inspire me to travel the world again. And I'd like you to be here by then. "