Nanami Kento Eye Color Novels & Stories

Mariella greeted her; she responded with a curt nod. “Mr. D’Amano,” Noah stood, extending his hand. Mr. D’Amano finally removed his sunglasses, and I gasped. His eyes were a captivating, electric blue, devoid of emotion yet intensely powerful. They were like a cold, beautiful ocean, drawing me in. The atmosphere shifted as he scanned the room. His gaze lingered on me, as he found me. A sharp breath escaped my lips, and I quickly averted my eyes, feeling the weight of his intense stare; it felt like he could see right through me.

Neemar looked at her worriedly. "Neemar. Is it true? Is he afraid of me? But he is not an ordinary person. Have you seen his eyes? The color of these eyes keeps changing. Is it blue or brown? And at night they are filled with silver. I have seen its color. I don't know what kind of goldenness there is in which the whiteness begins to peel off. " She had lost consciousness around her, her eyes were shining, her lips were smiling softly, and her face was starting to turn pink. All the trees were listening to the words of this madman. The wind stopped and looked at her.

she said and kept looking at Cora, who turned and gazed at her. The murderous look in Cora's eyes made her flinch, but she quickly examined what needed to be observed before Cora turned to look elsewhere. "Yes, I... I am here" she stuttered to the receiver on the phone as Mrs. Anderson gave her quizzical looks. "Yes, her eyes color is Sapphire crystal, and she has this ferocious stare in her eyes. The nose is narrow and raised like she did some surgery on it. She has a heart face shape and her eyes are almond-shaped"

I can see tears in their beautiful eyes too. “She’s w-waking up…” we all murmured while holding each other’s hand and formed a circle, still fighting the excruciating pain. My tears poured down like running water, the pain was so intense that I felt like I was burning at 1000°C. I felt too much heat and my body was burning with fire. If I’m not immortal, I’m sure I’m burned like a grilled meat or worst turned to ashes. The others also burned with fire, but it was a different fire. Damona is burning with silvery red fire, Willow is green fire, Xandra is blue fire, Val is dark red fire and mine is the combination of golden green and blue---like the color of my eyes. The fire actually had the s

Every second of every single day. My name is Yamamoto Aito and I am the most popular, most handsome guy in the school. I have platinum blonde hair which I'm too lazy to comb so it's always messy but people tell me it makes me look sexy. I have eyes like crystals. Brown but glassy. A slim pointed nose, pretty pink lips, and smooth clear pale skin. Not a single blemish could be seen. Thanks to my family's good genes.

/ Naoko reached the lobby of the registration centre just in time. The group that that she was supposed to meet up with stood out starkly among the small crowd. Their appearance practically screamed for attention. Everyone had different coloured hair and were such good lookers that they could make simple clothes look trendy. Aimi, who has pastel pink hair and purple eyes, looked lovely in her cute army green blouse, brown shorts, and knee-high boots. Isamu, who has red hair and golden brown eyes, rocked a street punk look and exuded an electrical magnetic charm.

I add. “What does this glow look like?” Rye asked. “Devon and Nate glow a bright iridescent silvery colour. Kaleb glows a bright darker blue colour and Reece glows a bright darker green colour. I also notice a darker blue halo around Kyalni and a darker green halo around Mykenzie. The halo seems to follow them. Nymyra also has a bright silver glow to her.” I answer. No one says anything, and I have a feeling they think I am crazy. I see Rye look at Chris, and I can tell they are communicating without words. None of the three women seemed to be phased by this. It’s like they already know.

"If I was a color," my sister's voice sounds unusually sultry. "I would be violet." "Why violet?" Tatiana asks. "Because violet is a mysterious color and I have to say I'm full of mysteries." I never thought Mckayla could be so poetic, but then again she's high out of her mind, we all are. Tatiana giggles. "Then I guess I'm green." "Because you love the environment?" Kristen asks, laughing as well.

“I would like for you to attend dinner with us.” Garrett cleared his throat, his mismatched eyes staring down at me. For a moment, I wondered if people thought the same thing when looking into my eyes. My eyes were an exact replica of Garrett’s. One eye was a light blue, lighter than the sea or sky. The other eye was a rich brown, hints of honey and gold thrown into the mix. The sight was hypnotizing, both eyes bright and unique in their own way.

Those sharp eyes as well as features that are pleasing to the eyes! ' 'Not to mention the young lady of house Claramay. That alluring dark blue hair, those attractive pink like the Cherry blossom petals eyes and amazing figures!' 'They do look alike, despite the fact that the young masters are triplets. Young master Antoine and young master Cullen are the reflections of each other. With those shiny silver hair and capturing maroon eyes, you could never tell those two apart.' 'You can never forget about young master Keane and young lady Aurora. That enchanting dark blue hair with captivating pink eyes, you won't be able to look away from them.'