Novel & Cerita Miss Green Eyes

Her eyes, Misa’s eyes, opened so wide, watching me as I broke down. This is fucking insane

MICHAEL I watch the light drain from her eyes, slowly, painfully—like someone blowing out a candle inside her. It physically hurts to see it. Red isn’t even here anymore. The spark she always carries… gone. “Red,” I call, my voice lower, desperate. She doesn’t respond. She doesn’t even blink. She just leans against the car window, staring out as if her soul slipped out of her body and left the shell behind. “Red, please. Look at me.”

Or just me because I’m an alpha female. I was so lost in my fantasies, I totally forgot I was supposed to be preparing for my mini shopping. “Mia? You ready? Let’s go!” Sissy said, peeping through my door. “I’ll be with you shortly sissy,” I said, checking out my final look in the mirror and applying my favourite fragrance while throwing in my keys and cards in my purse then headed out. “I think red is bold and beautiful,” sissy said, touching a red dress on the dresser admiringly.

He held a vicious glint and blood lust while hers, terror. Green against the grey. And just like that his eyes held hers and stared into her green eyes. He goes blank as he looked at the teen in his arm. Her teary eyes looked into his as if she had accepted her fate. His grey eyes widened slightly, clearly mesmerized by the beauty of her green orbs. His eyes make a quick assessment of her face. Tiny freckles scattered all over her nose and by its sides. Those small brown dots on her face looked clear as fresh tears kept constantly rolling down her face. Her cheeks flushed and red. She had a small pointy nose.

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."

Waiting. Katherine approached… slowly. He gave her a polite nod. “Miss Brown. Mr. Mason requested —” “Yeah, he does that,” she interrupted, sipping her coffee and looking over the top of her sunglasses. “Tell him thanks… but I’m taking my beast.” “Your... beast, ma’am?” She spun on her heel, and with a smirk, pointed across the lot to a beat-up yellow Jeep Wrangler that looked like it had survived a desert storm — and possibly started it.

Covering her face with a vile, leaving only her eyes uncovered. Already going back on words of not forgiving Ruby, Eric's heart melted. Eric nearly lost his breath. She looked exactly like he saw her one month ago. Her blue eyes was enough to give away her beauty. She looked so beautiful with just those dark blue eyes of her. He knew that no matter where she goes, if he sees those eyes, he will know it's her. He will always recognize those beautiful blue eyes anywhere.

I think I'm going to stay for just two days at this school. I was about riding off when my eye caught a passenger in the front of the bus. the only passenger there actually. Her head was leaned on the window and her eyes were closed but I could tell she wasn't sleeping cause she kept smiling and scrunching her nose and I could have sworn I saw her pout her lips for a split second. As if she had just kissed somebody. It's like she's day dreaming and In that moment She looked so peaceful like nothing could harm her.

No matter how smart she is able to catch the teachings I give, the girl still has weaknesses that are far below me. "Dreaming mistress?" asked Lana suddenly. I am surprised. I looked at his figure who was standing half bent in front of me. "I'm tired, Lana," I replied. "Want me to get you a drink?" "Hmm, yeah. I think warm lemon tea can help me think clearly.” Lana turned around and walked quickly to the pantry. "Do you want a lot of sugar or medium?!" shouted Lana. "Don't have too much sugar. I don't want to have diabetes and die before Kevin. Don't forget, make one more glass for you. We drink together on the balcony while your master is sleeping!” I finally replied.

she came by to pick Angelo up, "Angelo, they're calling us." She had a long shiny and flowy hair that perfectly matched her cute round face. I remember so vividly, specially how her eyes. It was heterochromia, the right was a bright blue one and the other was a shade similar to mine, a deep brown. Angelo always admired her eyes. But he was pissed that day. He must've had some argument with her. Angelo then directs his soft gaze at me, he looks at me hesistantly with such sad eyes, he said, "Goodbye,Kristina."