Novel & Cerita Na Vi Eyes

These were already trained guards coming back for their regular training. Let's see how well Malcom trained them. --- Hello everyone! it has come to my attention that I messed up some eye colors so I changed two of them. Eyes Werewolf-Golden > Were&Vamp Orange Vampire-Red > Vamp&Witch Purple Witch-Blue. > Were&Witch Green When Nicolette brings out all three, her eyes will be Yellow( Ik it's a random color)

It was made out of glass, beyond which was nothing but the vibrant blue skies. So blue. Noah had never before seen something that blue. Blue. Like Levi’s eyes. Subconsciously, his red-rimmed and watery eyes lowered to meet Levi’s. There was so much emotion conveyed through that blue gaze, but Noah’s currently dull mind couldn’t make sense of any of them. Levi’s eyes locked with his baby’s teary doe-eyes with his long eyelashes wet and clumped together, looking so pitifully bullied. At that moment, Levi felt blinded, his mind and body rumbling, for the devastating image was too much for him to bear.

Anthea didn't even realise it when her eyes began to water, and a few drops of tears escaped her eyes behind her closed lashes. “You smell like vanilla." I like vanilla.” Nevaeh commented with a giggle, making Anthea open her eyes. The moment she opened them, her eyes collided with Rayan’s. He was standing there with his hands in his pocket, his gaze fixed on her without a blink. He was looking at her with a strange yet familiar expression. Those emotions were reflected in his eyes; she was familiar with them, but her heart wasn't ready to accept them yet. He couldn't be looking at her with love and adoration. They must be for the little human in her arms, his daughter.

They are common features of scary stories around every Pack, so the idea of Nikita being one is a fear to all of us. "They are blue. So is Aria's," the girl mumbles, nodding to me. Everyone's attention swarmed to me, and I immediately shook my head. I have been subject to their talk once before, but that was quickly stolen after the Rose and Kendall incident. I feel tempted to shield my eyes. "No, hers are lighter," Pheonix points, and her little follower Macie nods her head. "Yours, Nikita, are violet." There is no way the Devotion Pack member can deny that fact. Her eyes are not a normal colour, and as much as she tried hide it under that blonde fringe of hair, we all see it, and Malik mus

I dropped my gaze fast and stared at the ground instead until he turned to face the front again. “Your friend, Violet,” he said as we kept walking, “carries the eyes of Adelaide.” “The eyes of…Adelaide?” Nate questioned. “Yes,” Aelius confirmed. “Her mother’s eyes are powerful in a way that has not been seen in any Soothsayer of our line in many generations,” he explained. “There are things she can do that the rest of us could only dream of. We knew she was something different the day she was born.” I felt my heart beat faster. If Mom’s powerful eyes were not enough to beat Kian, then how could I ever free her?

His strong, naked feet pressed flat against the freezing stone floor, his toes spreading naturally as if he genuinely, deeply loathed the very concept of shoes. Navarien looked to be a man in his mid-forties or perhaps his early fifties, carrying the rugged, timeless maturity of an immortal who had transcended the superficial youth of the high court. He possessed a neatly trimmed, sharp beard heavily salted with silver, framing a strong, classical jawline. But it was his eyes that locked everyone in place. They were a piercing, vibrant forest-green, but deep within the emerald irises, tiny, celestial fractures of light shifted and gleamed, looking exactly like a forest-hued Orion's Belt trap

A few students lingered outside, trying to look in, but the tinted glass gave them nothing. My gaze dropped back to Vae. “You can open your eyes now,” I said, still fighting the smile that wanted to break through. Her eyes fluttered open, those rosewood red eyes that somehow always managed to pull my attention, even when I didn’t want them to.

“What does that have to do with you?” Simon kept smiling. “No need to be embarrassed. We all know how much you love James. But I’ll admit, your eyes are pretty. Still, you’re no match for Yvonne.” As soon as he said that, Xavier and Tyler both looked at Nina’s eyes. Xavier froze. Only then did he notice that Nina’s eyes were amber. He had always paid extra attention to amber eyes, because he remembered that his little sister’s eyes had been amber too. Tyler only looked at Nina for a moment.

I sadly add. "I sorta can," Nate shocks me by saying. I look at him with large eyes until he elaborates. I was pleased to see he face was clear tonight, no glasses of any kind guarding his eyes, which he blushed madly about when it was the first thing I said to him when he got into my car. "I can see better in the dark. Bright lights are what irritate my eyes. But when it's dark, I can see outlines of things. Like if you put up your fingers," he reaches down and grabs my hand in his and my breathing instantly hitches in my chest, "I can tell you're holding up three of them."

Vania’s smile doesn’t reach her eyes. I squint, like the answer is tattooed on her face. Meanwhile, Pierce reminds us of his unfortunate existence. “Ladies. Right hand? Summon?” He laughs, loud and grating. I want to flick his forehead and make him hurt, but I’m starting to feel a frisson of worry for this fool. “Are you guys into LARPing or . . .” He finally shuts up. Because when Vania turns to him, no trick of the light could hide the purple hue of her eyes. Nor her long, perfectly white fangs, gleaming under the electric lights.