Na Vi Eyes Novels & Stories

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

He clearly got an idea of how much she cared about her sister. Taking in the length of her dark circles under her eyes, her messy hair and she looked exhausted. The way she looked like a mess and a sleepless ghost, it was clear that she loved her sister to the depth of her heart. Vincent took dangerous and predatory steps towards Naomi. "You are both indeed twins. I can see that, no doubt, but like my butterfly told me, you both have different eye and hair colors, but I like her eyes and hair more." Vincent discovered and acknowledged that Naomi had black hair with dark black eyes-while Eva had blond hair with caramel-hazel brown eyes and he liked Eva's details more than anything else.

Nalya furrowed her brows. I blinked multiple times as I tried to calm myself down. I looked away and cleared my throat. My hands were sudden feel so cold. "Nothing. I-It just amazes me. He... He has green eyes." I tried to smile. "Uhm, yeah." I did not miss the bitterness in Nalya's tone. I drifted my gaze to Davien who was watching me through his cold eyes. His forehead creased before averting his gaze. He made himself busy with Vendrick.

Lavina was still silent, feeling something strange in her eyes. The last thing she remembered was Raveen's father offering her a pair of eyes. Actually she say nothing about the offer. Rael's offer of wanting to give her the eyes sounded so impossible.She would never be able to see again.

The blood that spilled would be put inside the wine glass which would be consumed by the vampire later, whenever they ran out of energy. Naomi’s answer was short and precise. She seemed to know what it was. It was enough. “Your eyes… Do you know what’s different between you and the former vampire lord?” Naomi fell silent. Honestly, she had no idea. Aside from gender and being chosen by nature, she deemed herself as the same as those savages. “Your eyes are brimming with life.” “I drink human blood, though. I am convinced my eyes are the same as the former lord.”

His jade green eyes well up. Unlike me, he has jade green eyes. The colours of my eyes depend upon the light. They are either green or blue, according to the light. I also have golden freckles in my eyes. My father, who is a biology professor, told me that it's a beautiful union of central and sectoral heterochromia. "You are admiring yourself in your brain again," Kyle states in an accusatory tone. "What a narcissistic person! You worry me, Vina!"

My voice trembled so badly the words barely left my lips. Vanessa’s smile curved slowly, like a blade being drawn. She turned her face toward me, her voice soft yet dripping with poison. “Well, Nina… this doctor here was arranged by Elijah to give me back my eyes.” My breath hitched, my chest tightening as though the world itself was caving in on me. “Take it… from you.”

I shook my head and chuckled lightly. “Nah, he didn’t pay me any attention when I was leaving. He’s glued to his cartoons, completely immersed.” Navian let out a soft laugh, though it didn’t quite reach his eyes. I slid into the seat opposite him and took a closer look. His eye bags were more pronounced than I had ever seen them, and there was a heaviness about him that made my heart ache. “Damn, Navian,” I said softly, unable to stop myself from reaching across the table. I gently brushed my hand against the swollen skin beneath his eyes.

She handed the keys over to Sergei, and we all walked out to the cars and got in. “Vi, could you do something for me?” Adrien asked. We had positioned ourselves on either side of her to keep her safe. She nodded shyly. “Would you remove the contacts for me?” “Mother said I shouldn’t let people see my ugly eyes, as they would put a stain on the family. One fell out this morning, and I am worried people saw.” She mumbled. “Your eyes are what we were looking for, Melishka.” He said. “They are from our bloodline; see, I have Purple eyes as well. So do our brothers and father and our Grandfather.”

“Bryan, she’s…” He nodded, rubbing his eyes before pinching the bridge of his nose. “Yeah. I don’t know where she got them. But I think that’s the only thing getting her through all this. It’s too much. Too many memories…of situations repeating. She pulled her sole focus to this and for that she…” “You’re talking about her eyes, right? What was that?” “Nova, Vale. The original Nova. One of the side effects of it was that it gave you eyes that looked like the Milky Way. It looks different on your mom because she is blind. It’s much more prominent.” I answered him.