Master Of Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

This might sound funny, but I have seen a lot of pink and I cannot just help but fall in love with it myself. I combed my hair, touched it up here and there... then did a little bit of light makeup. Master did say that I should look beautiful and that's exactly what I am doing. Once I was done getting ready, I left the room and for the sitting room. Master was already in the sitting room waiting for me, and surprisingly... he is wearing a blue jeans and a black polo shirt... then he completed the look with a black cap. If I hadn't fallen for my master already, I would hands fallen over again.

she paused, looked at Dianna's eyes. "And his name is... Doctor Klaud Anderson." Dianna felt dumb and was speechless. She... she couldn't utter a single word nor look at her little sister's eyes. What will happen if their paths cross again? Can Dianna accept and embrace the truth that there's no way of escaping from her new Master or it would be false hope for the both of them?

Those captivating, indescribable blue eyes held an untold story, speaking volumes through their depths. "See, my heart adores it when you touch me like this," Miguel whispered, his voice infused with a tender vulnerability. The warmth of his breath mingled with the shared air, creating an intimate space between us. As he withdrew his lips, I found myself mesmerized by the depth of his gaze. Those beautiful, enchanting blue eyes locked with mine, revealing a myriad of emotions that words could not encapsulate. It was as if the unspoken connection between us transcended the limitations of language, weaving a tapestry of emotions that only our hearts could truly comprehend.

And I am so incredibly in love with her. I blush. I hate it. But I feel the instant heat crawl up my neck and settle around my ears, turning them the color of a freaking firetruck. The blue of her eyes crinkle in a way that shows me this amuses her. It's like her irises are the ocean and the sweet, saltiness of the water cools the fire under my skin.

Master says as they walk in the room. Tears begin streaming down my face as bubbles of nervousness burst in me. I didn't know why these tears were pouring out but I couldn't make any move to wipe them. " I like this blonde." the voice mutters. " Sure my lord. As you like." Master mumbles as I hear the opening of the cage. " Hello, there you little thing." I gasped looking at a young man sticking his nose to the cage to look at me. He has dirty blonde hair and twinkling baby blue eyes with dimples adorning his cheeks. He looks like a kid himself.

When she pulled back, she gasped when she saw his blue eyes staring at her. "M-Master....!" She gasped, her cheeks taking up a deep shade of red at being caught. His eyes didn't blink as he stared at her. Suddenly, she felt too naked. The light in the room too much. This isn't the darkness of the night, it is the brightest of the day. Time for reality. "Greetings, M-Master..." She whispered. His eyes dropped down to her neck and her breasts. He swallowed tightly and stared up at her face again. This time, the usual frown was back.

He’s not holding back anymore, like whatever leash he put himself on has finally snapped and he’s given himself over to his primal instincts to fuck. “You wouldn’t believe me if I told you this but I swear to God your eyes are blue,” I choke out past rattling teeth. They’ve been that color for a while now but I haven’t been able to think properly with how thoroughly he’s fucking me but that can’t be normal, can it? It flashed quickly between brown and blue once and I chalked it up to the lights. Now, however, there’s no denying it. His eyes are an icy blue. Cade doesn’t seem surprised by this though. He keeps on fucking me like that’s his one mission--which I guess it sort of is.

in that slow motion voice that sounds like a nineties tape recorder when the tape stuck. The woman was standing there dressed in yellow. She was taller than average and curvy. She wore high yellow heels,they were almost golden in fact and her toes were gaily painted blue. She had on a hat...with a veil. The veil just barely covered her blue eyes and her red lined lips. "Master,you can't replace me master,I was a loving pet,I did everything you wanted...she can never be like me" Master? Why did fuck is she calling him Master?

It was the same time when the master bedroom door opened. A dark tall and handsome man with the face like the lord of the underworld was standing there. He had good dark blue eyes somehow it must be the light of the day to help her to see his eyes’ color quite clear. He was staring at her. She could see a hint of the dangerous devil flashing in those deep blue eyes It made her stood still. Stella could sense that he was not pleased to see her here!

My eyes finally met with sparkling blue eyes… Mate.