Na Vi Eyes Novels & Stories

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.”

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.

"Victor, my eyes! My eyes are burning! They hurt so much!" Upon hearing this, Victor stared at Natalie as if he wanted to cut her open. "You must be out of your mind, Natalie! You knew about Sienna's eye condition! How could you shove her face into a spicy soup like that?" Natalie glanced at Sienna and slowly stepped forward. She lowered her gaze, staring at Sienna imperiously as she drawled, "The corneas in her eyes were once mine. I can do whatever I want with them."

An arm slipped around her waist and held onto her tightly, as if the person was scared she would hurt herself. “Nina, are you okay?” A familiar voice called out to Nina, she instantly opened her eyes and looked into the familiar cobalt-blue eyes. It was hypnotizing and intense. Nina had seen his eyes so many times before but whenever she got close to him, she could never get used to how beautiful it was. It was a rare shade of blue and it felt like a vortex, reeling her in. It was beautiful. For some reason, at that very moment, she could not resist telling him. “Your eyes are beautiful.”

She collided into someone and before she could feel try to pry her hand out, "Don't fucking let her go!" "Hold her, Jake! Don't you dare leave her hand!" Ashley yelled after Quinnel. Soon, all five of them were standing in front of the school with Navaeh's eyes closed and her hand still on her mouth. "Heaven?" Quinnel called carefully. Navaeh shook her head and Ashley sighed pinching her nose bridge. Jake slowly let Navaeh go and she pulled back. She sniffed in and cleaned her eyes before she pried it open. Her white eyes was now bright red in colour.

However, after she had grown up from being clueless and naive, she realized the negative impact her face can cause to her, especially that color of her eyes. Vysenians are born with natural brown eyes and black hair, with a skin that is neither too light, nor too dark. But due to the foreigners' influences, dying their hair and wearing colored contact lenses are, fortunately, a thing now. This makes it simple for her to explain to others that she is merely wearing contact lenses if they happen to notice the abnormality of her eyes. It doesn't negate the fact that her natural eye color is proof that she isn't a pure Vysenian. It's difficult to tell what half of her blood is made up of because

she added, glancing at Jade. "Your eyes," Jade said carefully. "The color. It wasn't blue." I frowned. "What are you talking about?" "Your eyes, Nyra," Jade said. "They were silver. Every werewolf in Oakland has blue eyes. It’s what defines our bloodline." "If your eyes are silver... it only means one thing," Naria finished quietly. The room fell into a heavy, crushing silence. None of us wanted to say it out loud. But the truth was there, hanging between us.