Master Of Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

Of course he did, I lowered my eyes to my lap so they wouldn’t see the hatred flicker briefly across my face, hatred itself was dangerous, the Mothers said bitterness poisoned a woman’s spirit, but lately I felt poisoned already. Two months ago, the Master summoned me to his private study after evening prayer. I still remembered every detail, the smell of incense, the heavy silence, the guards outside the door and him, Gabriel Vane. The man everyone worshipped like a prophet, he was old enough to be my grandfather, perhaps older, no one actually knew his real age because nobody dared ask questions about the Master, but whispers among the older women claimed he was already in his sixties, his

“Is there a problem with the trainee, Master Dan?” Oh, this is not good. “Damn right.” The dom stared down at Gabi. She hadn’t realized brown eyes could look so pitiless. “Either incredibly poorly trained or simply insolent. I think insolent, myself.” “I see.” Master Marcus’s gaze dropped to her. “That would be a downright pity, wouldn’t it?” Okay, blue eyes could definitely turn colder than brown ones. A tremor shook her body as the dom passed her off, and Master Marcus’s equally merciless grip closed around her upper arm. “I do thank you for bringing her to me, Master Dan. I’ll take care of it.”

Then, I remembered the eyes. "w-what happened to your eyes?". I asked, staring into them. Is it possible for the eyes to change color? I wondered because I was starting into ocean blue orbs and not shiny lilac ones. "They didn't change". My brows drew together in confusion as I stared intently into his eyes, trying to find the lilac I'd seen. How come they're blue? While I was still wondering, his hand moved to his eyes. He drew the bottom lid down, his fingers gliding over his cornea. When he removed his hands, the blue was gone and I was graced with the shiny lilac orbs I'd seen.

, Blue asked, " He asked me what I was doing so I told me I was waiting for you ", " Waiting for me? Why?", " To know if the master wife likes the tea I made", she said and looked at the cup, " I'm so happy, she must love it to drink everything ", she said and laughed loudly. Blue cleared her throat awkwardly, ' is she that happy? Oh goodness! She'll break my head if I tell her that I was the one who drank it ', Blue said in her mind but she has no choice but to tell her.

“It’s alright. I believe you. My father and I are the only people in my family who have light cerulean blue eyes…unfortunately” “Unfortunately?” I say, a little surprised. I mean, is this guy for real? Sure, I love my forest green eyes, they are somewhat unique too but Blaze’s eye color was rare. They were a lovely shade of winter sky with swirls of cerulean ocean blue. “Yeah…my father inherited from my grandfather and I inherited his eyes from my father,” He says the word ‘grandfather’ with such disgust that I find myself wondering, how can someone’s grandpa be so cruel?

He watched fearfully as she fell to her knees in front of him, barely breathing when she reached up to brush the tips of her fingers across his cheekbones. "David... they... are beautiful" Moni stuttered out when she gazed into her mate's eyes. She saw ocean waves there, his eyes had turned blue, fluctuating between Mediterranean Sea blue and the darkest blue, almost black, of the ocean at night. "Why would you ever hide them?" she asked as she watched the waves roll across his eyes, the pupils almost having disappeared.

LUCIA. Dark Blue Eyes was approaching, but his eyes were on Mr. Asshole, a smug smirk plastered on his face. 1,100,000 Another flashed on the screen and the asshole cursed and brushed his hand over his hair before he started pressing his tablet again. All the while, all my hopes of being bought by Dark Blue Eyes flew out of the window. He had no tablet with him. He was not bidding. He might be the organizer. Or… Goddess, he might be Olivia’s mate.

I heard lots of gasps, probably because most people here have never seen my eyes, they must be mesmerized. When my eyes went to my brother, he was very beautiful in a fancy navy blue and gold suit. His golden locks identical to mine were messy but still beautiful, and his eyes were as beautiful as rubies under the sunlight. He nodded to me while sitting in a taller chair than the one I was in. I looked at the materials they gave me and held the thin brush with black paint, then I began.

LONDON Ramsey Mikhailov has very strange eyes. His eyes are a sharp, sickening shade of blue. They practically give me the creeps. I access him from beneath the protection of my veil. He looks…strange. He gives off the aura of a very dangerous man. A Made man – tense, stiff and poised for attack, and those eyes of his are permanently glued to me. They follow my descent from the grand stairs so intently, all the way until I'm standing before him.

She said. "Yes my duty. Actually I was master's student too. But my father is a very greedy person. He wanted to steal master's secret book. That's why one day master disappeared from the Palace and never came back. I am glad to meet with master's student." He said. The prince was master's student? Chenyin asked to herself. She shocked to hear it. She never expected that he would be master Qiang's student. But she was happy to meet master's another student. But she was scared of the king. If the king know that she is master Qiang's student, then he will try to get the book. In the inside of the Palace the king was her fear and at the outside Chenguang and Zhang Wei was her fear. What will sh