Na Vi Eyes Novels & Stories

The same question is burning in Caterina’s eyes, so I nod. “I think she is; she mentioned she’s not feeling too well before passing out. I think it’s all the excitement coupled with meeting everyone that-” “Nikolai,” Caterina cuts me short as she looks down, and I look at her horrified face with a frown. However, as I glance down, the look on her face can be described from what she sees because fuck knows, I probably have the same fucking expression on my face. There’s an eye in the middle of Nova’s forehead, even bluer than her Rogue eyes, and it’s looking right at me.

Suddenly I wonder how many people visit her and if she would survive without visitors bringing her food. Once she’s done unpacking she takes the old rocking chair and sits opposite of me. Her left eye is mother-of-pearl, no iris or pupil, just one multi-coloured white-ish ball. Her right eye is dark brown, almost black. It is said that the nacré eye lets her see into the nether world and the realm of the moon goddess. Her other eye lets her see this world. During my past visits I got the distinct feeling that she was looking at me through her right eye. Today it seems that she is using both eyes. When she catches me staring at the nacré eye she cackles lightly.

Making my way into my room and shutting the door, I put my stuff down and grabbed a towel out of my closet, hoping an intense shower would help relieve some of my stress. After turning on the hot water, I let the water flow over me. I couldn’t stop thinking of Z’s eyes turning purple. I had never seen eyes like that before, and I had come in contact with many shifters, who had green eyes or blue, even some with gold or brown, but never violet. She wasn’t a shifter; I assumed. She must be powerful, something else. She would have to be taken out of the picture.

But before she stepped toward the changing area, she felt a hard spank over her butt cheek, The impact of the slap was so hard that her eyes welled up with tears. "your butts look so sexy...!" He said, With teary eyes, Naina moved toward the changing area and closed the door. She looked at her image in the mirror and wiped her tears. Her eyes were looking deep red as if some devil possessed her, and why her eyes won't get red after all, her eyes were filled with both pain and anger.

“Don’t worry about it; I’m used to it, really. I’m only staying to find out if Nikolai is okay or not. After that, you don’t have to worry about seeing me again.” God, I need to stop being such a heartless asshole. This girl has probably had it tough on her own with no one to rely on but herself. I’d say that makes her a Volkova already. I watch as she pushes up her glasses, and something occurs to me. “Why are you wearing glasses if you have perfect vision? You’re a werewolf, aren’t you?” I ask. Nova blinks, then pushes her glasses again. “I suppose so, but I’ve always had bad eyesight. Apparently, I caught a virus when I was a pup, and it affected my eyes,” she says.

"Find me if you can, I'm very close to you all you have to do is just look up and think about me " "Keep searching me, if you find me within ten days I'm yours or else bua has seen a handsome hunk with rich background having Villa and cars and above all too sexy to just look at with lickable abs and body me already drooling, so if you feel any competition do find me otherwise what we had was special but after seeing him u lala , he's ready to kill with his looks and those hazel eyes. " "Darling, hope you think about it. Goodnight". Navi said all without listening to him or rather without giving him a chance to speak. Now she had a smirk .

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 dug her nails into her small palms and not one single tear left her eyes, clenching her small fists she bravely looked into her Papa’s eyes,They were identical to her own, a brilliant blue that took your breath away, the Moretti eyes he told her, only a true Moretti had them. She saw him blink once and caught her breath, that was her sign, Papa had taught it to her.

Both were shocked with this incident, Anya looks up and collides with his blue-green eyes. Anya raise her finger and traces on Sebastian's eyes making him shiver with her touch "Your eyes are so beautiful, so pure without any malice." Anya stares into his eyes with admiration and fascination then says "Why you always filled them with negative emotions? Or else they are the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen in my life." Hearing her words Sebastian holds her waist and pulls her closer to him then he touches his forehead with her and mumbles "Stop me before I lose control."

She nodded her own pain in her eyes. "He will tell you she has the most beautiful French violet eyes, like an endless whirling pool of cyan cornflower blue shading and faint Mikado yellow highlights. At first, you'll think it's brownish gold, but when you look closer, you'll see that it is actually Mikado yellow. When that time comes, he will make you feel like shit, a worthless piece of shit." "I don't think I will ever feel that," I smiled as tears rolled over my lips.