Na Vi Eyes Novels & Stories

She turned her head and looked at Nityam, her uninjured eye was red. Nityam kissed the corner of her eyes and whispered, "Don't think too much. It has nothing to do with you. For a time being don't look at the news. Your eyes have not recovered yet and you are crying. Anvika, you know that I can't see you like this!"

"When the villain grazed and kicked me, I was so scared, I closed my eyes and felt my body floating. Suddenly, I heard someone calling me Miss. Evans, when I opened my eyes, I immediately saw the man's eyes, those eyes ... those eyes seemed very familiar ...." "What do you mean? Are his eyes green? "Yes, Nathanny, just like Dad's eyes, which I always see in his photos." Nina sighed, the incident still fresh in her mind. But after that, my ears were ringing, my head was spinning, and everything was dark, and then I didn't remember anything anymore." Nathan was stunned. Could it be Nina's father? But the man seemed young, probably around his late twenties. "I'll ask Bill to investigate. If it

I fucking hate it. Now that the Nati was closer I could see that his eyes weren’t just red, they had a small tinge of emerald, green, and it was captivating. Beautiful. He was beautiful, with high cheekbones and an oddly sharp jawline. Perfection. Were all Nati’s this gorgeous?

I went closer and ensured she was okay, but she didn't open her eyes even though I called her name repeatedly. "Ivanna. Baby. Wake up. I'm here. You can tell me which part of your body hurts. I'll ask Gabby to bring you some medicine." She didn't respond to my words at all, but not long after, she frowned, her eyes opened. The pair of irises that had been hazel-colored suddenly turned bright red. It was no surprise to me because almost all vampires would experience that. However, to my annoyance, our eyeballs would only change if we encountered an enemy or were hunting, in other words sucking the blood of our prey. As for Ivanna, she was not doing well with the color of her eyeballs.

After quite a few moves Nezeira, along with a witty fighting tactic managed to slice off the beasts head. Yihan, stood like a statue, his heart thumped against his chest at a dangerous speed. His eyes were glued to this woman, or vampire. He thought to himself, “So it was you. I saw you back then. But, the eyes? How are they blue? ……….who are you?” Security men poured in swiftly and surrounded Nezeira. She sheathed away her sword, went up to the in-charge and showed the royal i-card. Then she spoke,

It hurt when she pressed down. “I need you to open your eyes. I need to see if there is any serious damage to your eyes.” She took a deep breath, and slowly opened her eyes. The light was still bright, but her eyes quickly adjusted. The doctor flashed the light into her eyes, she blinked. “Follow the light please, Ms. Hewsen.” He said moving the light from one side to the next/ She followed the light with her eyes, “Call me Jade.” She said closing her eyes. “My head hurts.”

I don’t have any idea what it looks like and can’t remember since when I had the eyes. I just woke up one day with these eyes, and my parents don’t even know how I got those so I never really showed it to other vampires aside from my family, and now her. I don’t know what to feel. Sometimes Via screamed while seeing me with these eyes, and always told me how weird it was. I don’t know, I can’t see my reflection.

I almost didn’t notice him, he was standing off to the side so quiet and still he almost seemed invisible, but those eyes! 'He’s a visum?!' Valeria shrieks in my head. Val has never seen a visum before, but I told her they can easily be identified by their eyes. Eyes of electric purple with a ring of electric blue around that. They’re so intense it almost looks like the colour is moving. All I can do is nod in response to her question.

Only a priest's prayers could ensure that Daeleen received my eyes. Onlookers expressed envy, and some were even moved to tears by Samuel's devotion to Daeleen. What they did not know was that the romantic Capo they were admiring had plucked out his own wife's eyes, and that the owner of the eyeballs on display were now lying on a bed, staring into nothing but darkness. There was no painkiller being administered. All the moans from the pain left me panting for air, with only the ventilator to keep me from suffocating.

Nethanaiah’s POV I remembered the last time I saw him, some centuries ago, his eyes were of eerie steel grey colour. And now, when his eyes opened widely in a sudden and sharp spasm, his irises combusted in neon lava, no traces of his usual steel grey colour that I remembered.