Manic Eyes Pupils Novels & Stories

And his breath got stuck in his throat. Both of her irises were golden yellow…bright like sunlight, but the color changed in both her eyes as it moved towards the pupil….her left pupil was that of bright red color…surrounded by golden color with tinges of black in between…and her right pupil has turned a deep purple color, also surrounded by golden with specks of black….Her pupils looked like they were moving….getting bigger and bigger to the point there is no golden left and then shrinking back till there are only two golden globes left…. Needless to say, it was like nothing he has seen before…

" So do you see like, just black? or do you see purple like your eyes" "Nope, I see, nothing". " How does that feel like?". "Use one hand to close one eye, don't shut your eyes close, just use that one hand to cover it, and try looking at me, the one that's open sees me but the one eye covered sees nothing". She gasps "Woah, you're right, must be scary". "Nah... I'm used to it". Jesse's mum clears her throat " Jessica, don't ask such questions, that's rude, and Violet, you should know better than to speak while we are at the table eating, now let's just focus on our meal". Jessica and I chorused "Yes mother"

He was just about to descend on her when his body suddenly went stiff on top of her. The golden rim in his eyes began to dim until it completely disappeared and his usual piercing blue irises emerged within the dark pools of his dilated pupils. Emmeline's gaze had been locked on his eyes this whole time and she could swear she saw every change his eyes underwent. However, she didn't think much of it, believing she was merely hallucinating due to being overly intoxicated.

His full, bloody red lips curved upwards, revealing a hint of mischief, and his eyes sparkled with amusement. Those eyes. Oh, those eyes. They were like two glittering pools of goldish light wine in a blue sea surrounded by a ring of dark lashes. The golden pupil seemed to shimmer and dance in the light, hypnotizing me with their beauty. I couldn't tear my gaze away, even when I tried to look at his lips, my eyes kept drifting back to his eyes. And then, I noticed something strange. The color of his pupils seemed to shift, deepening to a rich, goldish dark wine. Was I imagining things, or did his eyes really change color?

How could he be so wary of a power that belonged to him? “True Eyes” As Mane’s eyes opened, the world around him ceased to exist. All there was the fiery mass so close to him that his clothes were melting. With his eyes he could see the core of the fiery mass. It was deep within the flames, yet not beyond reach. He looked around, his eyes which were a mix of blue, red and yellow – the colors of his sclera, iris and pupil respectively – taking in everything around him.

Maybe this treasure has been for me all along, and I just found it right on time. I have never liked anything as irrational as when she was moaning the office down because her tight pussy could barely take in my fingers. The thought of my dick inside that narrow opening has been afflicting me since I left her. She watched me with those droopy beige eyes that were mostly bright gold. That’s how her eyes look when she’s aroused. The cornea of her eyes flashes bright gold, letting out all the light it could offer, and the pupil remains dark, surrounded by bright golden lights.

But I believed he was not some gruesome looking person before all these injuries had been inflicted on him. He twitched some more, and I saw his eyelashes flutter a little. A plume rose up in the air, turning into a cloud of smoke, the dying embers crackling and sputtering out in a moment. The man took a few deep breaths suddenly, as if the air around him did not contain enough oxygen. And then his eyes flew open. I took a step back to see the eyes…or whatever that was. There was no iris nor pupil. Everything inside was pitch black.

He knew immediately she woke, she would quickly put them back in their place over her eyes. He almost gasped as the said eyes opened almost too quickly. He couldn't help but be bewitched by the sheer beauty now that he could see them clearly again. They were a blue so bright, they were almost glowing. That wasn't the most unusual thing about them though. That would be the few specks of white that swirled around in her eyes in an almost hypnotic motion until they converged in the middle, where her pupils should be. Only she had no pupils. Or rather, she had *white* pupils.

My eyes look from Eric to Ivar and then back to Eric again. 'They can't be serious.' I think to myself as I frantically look around the room for a mirror to confirm their words. Of course, I know they will never yank my chain with something as crazy as me going feral but I still had to see for myself. I don't see any mirror in side the office so I set out to search for their toilet, closely followed by Eric and Ivar. Bear abandoned where he stood guarding the door to also follow behind us. Right there inside the lady's room, I finally confirm what I already suspected to be true to myself. My right eye; pupil, iris, and sclera, are pitch black like it belongs to a demon while the other is dee

I whispered, and saw his blue eyes gaze at me with anger, darkening almost immediately. His pupils constricted, turning his beautiful blue eyes black, as the latter expanded completely over his eyeballs. His lip curled over his lip like a wolf would when baring teeth. I could feel evil and darkness behind those eyes, making me shriek in fear and begin to thrash underneath him. I’ve never seen those kind of wolf eyes before!