Maiden With Eyes Of Blue Mga Nobela at Kwento

warrior like, the kind of chest woman in Marsa wanted Thier husband to have. he chuckled. my eyes went back to his face, his eyes had changed color, they were river blue. deep river blue . he seemed to be interested in me too , his eyes showed it. the way they moved on my body showed it . somehow in a sick way I wanted them to stay on me , but I was dying, perhaps in the afterlife we would be acquitted. my eyes moved from him to meet the anger in the Empress Kasan 's eyes , she saw our secret little exchange and she was not happy. I wondered why she was upset, unless the man I just eyed was her.....

But it takes a second to fully register what’s actually happening. Laney practically short circuits and is speechless I think for the first time in her life. That is until we land on the sexiest eyes we’ve ever seen. Especially under the pale blue of the moonlight, his crystal blue eyes are even more pronounced. But it's his smile that lights up when we lock our sights on each other. I pull away from my grandmother as Laney absolutely loses her shit.

*Blair Claudette Cavanaugh's POV* --- "They're blue," I told my mate as I kept staring at her eyes, and I never thought that I would be seeing them in this color again. I missed them. I missed staring at her electric blue eyes. "What do you mean blue, Blair?" She asked, wearing a puzzled face, and I smiled as I silently wished to be in my vampire form.

The moment our eyes locked, I felt the mate bond snap into life and everyone else vanished around me as I got lost in those mesmerizing blue sapphire eyes. Once again, my mate caught me by surprise. ***** CLAIR He turned around and our eyes locked. I felt the mate bond snap into life, sucking me in as his dark blue eyes captured mine. Everyone and everything around us blurred out as we exchanged gazes. He turned around and our eyes locked. I felt the mate bond snap into life, sucking me in as his dark blue eyes captured mine. Everyone and everything around us blurred out as we exchanged gazes. His eyes softened as he acknowledged the bond, and for a moment, I felt hope. Maybe he would still

If Luna Lysandra had discovered I had no use here maybe she might have ordered for me to be released, he's just spoiling things for me “Kalliope! Kalliope! Luna Lysandra called out. A woman who seemed to be in her early fifties came running out, she was average in height, her silk black hair were packed in a bun to avoid them from falling over her shoulders, she had beautiful sky blue eyes, women rarely posses blue eyes because they don't go out to hunt or kill making me curiuos about the history behind these pair of blue eyes smiling at me now. “Kalliope, do we have space for one extra maid?” Luna Lysandra asked looking down at me with disgust. “We certainly do Luna Lysandra” Kalliope repli

Now the last man standing there was putting on a normal pant and shirt, but the way he looked at her, his aura, his stance, even though it wasn't even half as intimidating as the man whom she worked for now, she still gulped down. He also had brown hair, more like deep chocolate color. His eyes were the most gorgeous eyes she had ever seen. It was like...it was made up of many colors and it looked so beautiful. His hair was short, but some part of it fell forward covering some part of his left eye. The three of them held no emotions whatsoever in their eyes. It looked dark...and empty. "Who're you?" The blue eyes one asked, his voice alone make me quaver. "A maid" I replied firmly, still sti

I looked at her one blue and one golden eye, which was …… so different and shining like a jewel. Generally, the werewolves with blue eyes were the blessed child of the Moon Goddess and were more powerful than the others. ‘I think she has blue eyes because of Eva’s blood. Didn’t you remember her mentioning the fact that she had given Aleena her blood?’ Thunder pointed out. ‘Yeah!’

[Gideon] Her eyes, her intense sparkling eyes, are the first thing that catches my attention. Edged in red cat-eye frames, they are a startling blue-ringed with silver, not gray, silver. The next thing I notice is her aura, blue and violet ringed in bright silver like her eyes with a touch of warm orange-red: so much power, so much potential, so much untapped passion. What a shame. Because I’m not sure that this girl is worth my time.

I’m holding her like she’s mine, and it feels right, yet so wrong. She smiles sheepishly. “Thanks.” I inhale sharply as my gaze is drawn to her ocean-blue eyes. I always forget that Lia has the bluest eyes ever, so vibrant, so mesmerizing, it almost looks unreal. Panic grips me as the tumultuous pounding of my heart floods my ears. I hastily lift her, pushing her gently to her feet.