Mina Ashido Eye Novels & Stories

Takamatsu saw Yinito speak as she tried to wipe Isekai's tears, he had pick the little girl four years ago from a pile of corpse just after his wife died. "am I really being a bad father , Takamatsu can't help asking himself as he looked at Isekai's eye, he has always felt like he is looking at Asuka when ever he looks at Isekai's eye, Isekai eye was exactly the replica of his mother's own, his pupil was a bit brownish with something like a fire wheel on them.

she said. Ashley saw one of her other friends, Misya. Misya's eyes looked swollen and red, as if she had been crying. Under her eyes dark circles were invisible, indicating that she was sleep deprived and tired. "Are you alright?" Ashley asked worriedly. She was indeed a gentle and kind girl, she couldn't see her friends in such a bad state.

The scent of jasmine tea filled the cramped room while the firewood crackled nearby. “I wish I could be strong as you,” Una muttered. Ashina giggled. “I’m nothing but ordinary, Lady Una.” Una frowned the way Ashina addressed her. She thought this female warrior was just being polite because she could not afford to offend Hevian. Ashina was elegant despite the sword resting beside her chair. Long brown hair framed her sharp features, and her silver eyes constantly scanned the windows as though danger could crawl through the walls at any moment. “You’re nervous,” Ashina observed.

He has fallen down more times than Selene can count this past week alone, and every single time, without exception, he has pulled himself back up to try again, undeterred, occasionally outraged at the furniture itself, but never once discouraged from the attempt. Asha has started communicating through her gaze in ways that genuinely unsettle people who don't know her well, and quietly delight the people who do. She does not babble the way Lior babbles, filling every room with noise and demand. She watches instead, holding eye contact for stretches that feel deliberate rather than accidental, and seems, somehow, to be having an entire private conversation through her eyes that the rest of the

I jumped into a cold shower, hoping it would somehow cool off the nerves that were radiating off my skin, making it feel hot and frustrated at the situation. I put on some makeup, keeping it fairly natural. With a beautiful orange tinted blush to brink some colour to my cheeks. Some massacre to make my eyes stand out. A lip gloss to add a subtle shine to my lips and a nude pink sheer shimmer of eyeshadow to decorate my eyes. I took a deep breath in an attempt to steady my nerves. “Do you think this is a good idea?” I asked my reflection, my wolf stirring restlessly inside me. “Absolutely,” Ashina replied with a confidence I could only wish to have myself.

Two additional people entered through the opened door, shutting it behind them. “This is my second-in-command Ash.” Ash’s bronze skin was dotted with tattoos. His eyes were very unique with a vibrant electric blue color. He was about the same height as me and looked to have a similar physique. “Next to him is Maxine, my third-in-command.” Maxine was as tall as Ash. You could definitely assume that she knew her way around the ring with her impressive muscles. They reminded me of Elle’s. He introduced each of us to them so that they knew who we were. Maxine squealed when she saw Ziyah, coming right over and hugging her. Ziyah just chuckled at her enthusiasm and hugged her back.

My eyes immediately found his own, and they darkened as they took my face in. I was standing closely to Mason, our arms grazing each other as Mason looked down at me with an amused expression on his face. "Alpha Asher looks irritable." Mason whispered lowly in my ear and I fought to keep a smile from playing on my lips. "He does, doesn't he?" I giggled, keeping my voice low as well. Asher looked irritable and irresistible. He was wearing a black tank top that highlighted the large muscles along his arms. His scars stood out proudly, giving him that sense of experience and danger. His chocolate hair was tousled as his darkened honey-coated eyes looked my way.

Ashley's feet. The feeling of contempt is very strong. Ashley's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably. She suddenly raised her head and smiled brightly, matching the makeup on her face. “No no no, this smile is too pale, change it to another one.” The big boy freely shook his index finger. “Want money? Please try to smile beautifully." Ashley bowed her head, money fell into her eyes, Ashley's pupils shrank, all her movements fell into Milan's eyes, and a dark light appeared in the bottom of the man's eyes.

, Aashmaan asked while looking directly into his hazel eyes who lost his sparks. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

Ash nodded and looked at the floor as well, fidgeting with the hem of his t-shirt. "Well, it isn't to bottle stuff up..." Ash trailed off with a small shrug, looking up through his eyelashes to find that Amaya was already staring right at him. "What's on your mind?" He asked once he realised that the young woman didn't get his hint. He looked up, fully, at the woman and folded his arms across his chest. Amaya shrugged and looked over at the TV, staring at the paused movie.