Mizu Blue Eye Samurai Age Novels & Stories

“I-I’m not that old! I’m married but I’m not that old!” “Oh well…” the little girl tilted her head. “How about ‘Sir’?” Sen looked at her. She was only around two and a half feet tall. She wasn’t wearing any sandals, and her outfit was a white yukata with lavender pictures sewn from her knee to the end, tied with a purple obi and red ribbon. She had long, lilac colored hair with bangs that covered both of her eyes. But when she tilted her head to the side, half of her left eye was exposed, and he could see a mesmerizing violet eye.

She turns the camera on. Elder Mariko's face materializes — seventy-two years old, face weathered like river stone, iron-gray hair pulled into a tight bun. She's wearing a simple kimono, indigo with white cranes. Behind her, the sliding door to the garden is open, and Aurelia can hear the bamboo water feature *clack-clack-clack* in the dark. "Obāsan." Aurelia's voice cracks on the word. "I need to ask you something about the Silvermane bloodline."

Most looked the same age as Akiro, which cemented his thought that all beings of this world must have been immortal, and that their physical appearance stopped developing at the age of twenty. Akiro quickly looked away when one of the men caught him staring. The man’s blue eyes were similar to Akiro’s, but his expression was so different that Akiro couldn't help but to shiver. It feels like looking in his own eyes, only the mirror ones were expressionless. “Care to tell me who they are?” Akiro whispered to his mate. “Why do you keep on failing to tell who your allies are?”

Name: Eye Age: 1000000 years old Identity: Advance System [Eye] Special Identity: Elder Ability: Quadruplets Ability [Eye, Mist, Illusion, Psychokinetic] [This system doesn’t care what nonsense and boring things you are doing, just make its Host buy to its own system convenience store instead of the inferior ones on your weak mortal world] As the introduction of the system was finished, the monster that was deemed as a normal monster contemptuously by the system followed suit. Species: Zerg Monster Age: 100 years old in monsters years and 100000 years elderly at human years

Yumiko gulped and looked down on her lap. "I know you are interested in the secret as to how Kazuha got her eyes. You see, the Hinagi clan had used to be born with red eyes that turn silver but years of bad bloodlines have gotten rid of that trait, and yet the silver eyes remain. She may had her silver eyes that day but the rest of us had regained our red eyes on certain circumstances." Konomi frowned. "Anger, despair, fear-" Then she looked at Kaori who was now displaying fear upon seeing her glowing scarlet eyes that looked like they want to tear her to shreds. "-and it started with you." The girl then turns to see Konomi staring at her with her chocolate eyes turning burgundy.

The thought of it made it feel even more like a dream. I ordered a mojito to help relieve the fatigue from traveling so I can go to the meeting in one piece. I wonder what Sierra's up to right now. _______________ a few obsessive minutes later____________________________________________ I was seated facing the three Alphas. Alpha Shigekazu Masakoru of the Blue Rose pack. He has sleek brown eyes, pale skin, a slim face, and dark brown hair, and his luna, Luna Aquilla Masakoru, has dark brown hair and dark eyes with skin that tilts to the darker side plus his Betas who are his twin sons, Taishiro and Taka Masakoru who share their mother's distinct features but still look a bit Asian since they

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.

Samantha is a beautiful 24-year-old woman, with long blonde hair that cascades down her back in loose waves. Her piercing blue eyes sparkle with mischief, reflecting the sunlight that streams through her apartment windows. She stands at 5'6', with a toned and tanned body that is the result of her love for fitness and yoga.

Daniel and Dario try shooting at him but it's not fucking useful and right now I'm too focused on trying to not die than to tell them. These Samurai range from ones that wear tameshi gusoku and ones that wear a kimono and the one I'm fighting is in armor. Swords clash furiously and I almost lose my grip until I realize that there's always an opening in the armor if it wasn't so dark I could find it

His lips curled a satisfactory smile. Ryuzaki raised his brow. This man’s mood seemed to fluctuate quite a lot. One second he was on the brim of crying, while in another he was happy like a lunatic. “Are you done?” Samuel’s body stiffened, and his face turned red. “Don’t worry. I’ll keep our little secret.” He winked at that man. “Then, let’s enjoy this fight.” Samuel stared at him and his face abruptly changed. Ryuzaki snapped his fingers, and almost promptly, a few werelions, werebears, elves, and soldiers all turned around, circling them, focusing on them.