Romans & histoires Maiden With Eyes Of Blue

“Kalliope! Kalliope! Luna Morgana 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 curious 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 Morgana” Kalliope replied. “Good, take this thing out of my sight and arrange one of the maids' uniforms for her. Cedric come with me, tell me how the invasion

Then her eyes came in contact with the guy, that she had just seen moments ago in her dream nipping on her lips. Unconsciously, her eyes traced to his face and then down to fine thin lips, that looked like they needed something soft to crash on them. Ayden who was expecting Azalea to have her usual smile or straight face from her sleep, was a little confused of the bright glint that his maid had in her eyes, as she gazed at him. Her beautiful dark blue eyes looked somewhat lost in something below his eyes level, and they weren't only lost but glimmering too. And just without thinking much in his own side, his right leg moved ahead of his body towards her direction and so close to her.

"I was wondering if you know this one handmaid, she has long brown hair and beautiful blue eyes." Mirra stopped for a second to think. "My lady, there are a lot of girls with long brown hair and blue eyes. I do not know which one you are specifically asking for." Touching the tip of my hair, I twirled the long black strands in between my fingers. "I think she might be Prince Barlion's handmaid?" I spoke so uncertain that it was painful to hear. "Oh... You mean Misha, my lady." Mirra nodded her head. "Yes, I know her. She is a very good woman."

He growled loud while puffing his chest out proudly. Gulf was seeing his alpha with a broad smile like he is so proud. Suddenly, he felt uncomfortable with some stare on him. He can't brush out that feeling. A sudden flash of his dream came to view its very real the blue eyes of that kid. He shooked his head and looked around. A particular person catches his sight of glimpse. A tall, so handsome, well built more muscular man staring him intimately for unknown reasons he can't take his eyes from that man. Then Gulf realized that man too has blue eyes. Mew was glowing with blue flame while the moon fully turned into blue. All were in submassive mode before Mew. All were in their knees because

Queen Lati smiled as she walk closer to the young woman. "I know you already know why I am here," queen Lati said. "So quit playing around Eyes and be serious." She added and the woman with five eyes smiled ruefully. "I know why you are here but I love hearing those words from you my Queen, so tell me what brings you here," Eyes said. "Ruthless, the old magic spell, I need it to get his powers for my son, Blue. I know it's Forbidden but as long as it's you, I know you can get the spell for me."

(10) |Edited| A D R I A N A :::::: The wind blew ferociously as we stared at each other. He was fucking beautiful. I could see it with my eyes. His blue eyes remained icy while he dragged them down my body making me feel things that I shouldn't. Why were his eyes blue? I thought- "Luna," A guard said bending down beside me. "The Alpha wants you in his chambers." He completed and I shook my head in anger.

I say. " That's pretty cute. What does his wolf look like?" she asks, grinning. " His wolf is a few different shades of grey and his eyes are solid blue," I say. " Really? I thought with him being Alpha's son, his wolf would be black like most are?" she says. " I thought so too. His wolf is beautiful. He's also the only person I've ever known to have as blue eyes as a wolf. I haven't even heard of anyone wolf with blue eyes," I say.

Then, Marian felt a familiar vibration enter her body. It wrapped around her mind, her heart, and filled her belly. She inhaled. Her vision slowly began to clear. She exhaled. Dinka calmed down. By the third breath, she opened her eyes. Her two fathers gazed down at her. One with deep green eyes. The other with bright, pretty, blue eyes, like a lake under a clear sky. Lake, she mused, her mind trembling lightly. But she was Marian Storm. Daughter of Corien Storm, the green-eyed man staring at her, pouring strength into her, filling her with his healing aura, both of which her body received eagerly, without hesitation, like consuming fresh air after being in a stuffy room for too long.

I looked up and froze. I opened my eyes to see Cassian Moretti’s set of ocean blue eyes, No. Cold blue eyes… and so close beaide him was a very hot brunette woman in a bikini.

Around one delicate ankle gleamed a pale blue chain—a fettering that somehow enhanced rather than diminished her allure. Her already perfect features had been enhanced with blue-toned makeup that evoked something primal and mystical—a wildness lurking beneath the surface of her civilized form. Perhaps it was the harsh spotlight that roused her from drugged sleep. Her closed eyelids fluttered, long lashes trembling like butterfly wings. Slowly, drowsily, her eyes opened. In that moment, the world seemed to lose all other color. Those piercing blue eyes, deep as the ocean itself, held both mystery and innocence—a combination that ignited desire to possess, to explore, to claim.(They forced blu