Na Vi Eyes Novels & Stories

I shared it with her. “What is the color of his eyes?” Vanelope’s tone sounded serious behind me. I looked at her before tasting my curry. “Yellow eyes just like yours,” I smiled, “I think those kinds of eyes are very rare and pretty.” Vanelope gave me a small smile, “Some of it is pretty, but some of it might be dangerous as well.” “Are you…going to be afraid if you find out someone you are close with isn’t really human?” She suddenly asked.

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.

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

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.

“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."

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.