Novel & Cerita Naruto Cold Eyes Fanfiction

I tried my best to keep my eyes open and my gaze steady but I found myself looking away only to catch the sight of Nico staring at the scene with a straight face and an emotion so cold and stoic, I shivered from the intensity. I swallowed and looked back at Andre, prepping myself up. Andre's gaze was livid and arctic cold, a chilly vengeance in his eyes, rage and the need for retribution burning in those dark orbs. I wanted this. I had wanted to see how Andre worked, how he dealt with his enemies and I wasn't going to chicken out now. This was only the first step towards learning how things work and how much shit our enemies were in for if they stepped on our toes.

V A sharp pain passed my mind. I closed my eyes . The sensation remained for a moment then it was gone. A vision flashed behind my closed eyelids. It was the vision of a man whom I had been seeing since childhood. The vision was not very clear but I saw the same pair of sapphire blue eyes that belonged to the man who was looking down at me now. Alpha Knox's eyes. Why had I been seeing a man my entire life who wanted to kill me? It doesn't make any sense.

The sudden realization hit me like a cold wind: they had captured a Cryomancer. The tunnel's entrance seemed to emanate an aura of frosty malevolence, as if the very air itself was heavy with the weight of icy magic. A shiver ran down my spine as I grasped the implications of this discovery. Blaze's eyes gleamed with a mixture of wariness and calculation, his gaze fixed intently on me, as if awaiting my reaction to this revelation. I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath as I applied gentle pressure to the bridge of my nose, a habitual gesture to calm my racing thoughts. The tension in my body was palpable, my mind reeling with the implications of the captured Cryomancer.

Effortlessly and even showing his original form with his hair color in the mix of crimson and purple, and his hue of eyes that marks the ability of his mother, with the shade of his father. Nate’s eyes widen in surprise and wonder. Seeing the spitting image of the Maiden and the Prince towards the person that is currently right in front of him. “That’s why.” Haru smiles, and with a wave of his hand, the black flame that currently surrounds them grabs Nate and pushes him into a wall. Pinning him in place, while the same flame bounds Haruna in place to where she currently is. “I need some answers and fast. You know where to seek for me, Farah.”

Only to be roasted by Russo's killing glare. Our eyes locked. For a moment, it felt like I was devour by a freezing cold water, stripping away every air I had in my lungs and the only thing I could do was gulped hard, just to drain down the chills trapped in my throat. She didn't blink, not even a single retreat of her gaze. Her eyes firmly locked on mine as she slowly took back her paw from the Russet-red’s face. Her forest green eyes were sharply narrowed on mine, invading my inner thoughts, and surprisingly, my internal mind didn't glitch. Every nerve in my head screamed as the sensation of being watch was all over my head, and Azure? Dude! He just widely laid there, as though nothing had

I shot my head up and my eyes bore into two cold Obsidian grey eyes, making my stomach plummet. Tbc... Who is it? ;) Any guesses? Please like and comment if you love the story.

With the room full, and my presence unwelcomed, the action garnered more attention than a record breaking victory would. Eyes turned my way with a combination of disapproval, disdain and an unmistakable line of " get lost" boldly inscribed on foreheads that furrowed in fine annoyance, jaws that tried to ease up and not tighten in cold rebuke, and eyes...yes, the eyes...blue, brown, black, darkening in spite, contracting and twitching like some strange fly has invaded the boundaries of the eyelids. And then I met hers. Cold. Fierce and fiery. Like a typhoon about to hit the banks in storm-clad seasons. I roll my eyes and turn my attention to the space between the coffee cup and saucer set.

The weight of their gazes bore down on me, amplifying the turmoil within. I could see the intensity in Nate's eyes as he looked at me. They were like two pools of molten amber, glowing with a mixture of determination and longing. The flickering light from the nearby torches danced in his irises, adding an ethereal glow to their depths. There was a depth to his gaze that seemed to hold a thousand untold stories, a silent promise of a connection yet to be fully explored.

This time I don't shut mine until they comply. "Can we ask what this will accomplish?" Nokita shows his bravery by speaking. I peek and his eyes are closed. "It will soothe our minds and allow us to see clearly. Once that happens, it's easier to sort our problems." "If it works, I'm in," he replies. "If you're quiet, it works better." I give Nokita a direct gaze, but his eyes remain closed and he misses it. "We just close our eyes and wait five minutes for an epiphany?" Labyrinth whines but his strange eyes stay closed. I say strange because one is blue and one green, whereas the other Warriors have blue eyes.

I can feel that this man is no ordinary man, he doesn't look like someone from this world. He can effortlessly send someone to grave with those dark green eyes of his. Those eyes are so cold and blank that you can't read anything from it. The only thing those eyes can do is make you shudder. I quickly withdrew my gaze and let it fall to the marble floor. He's standing so close in front of me and I can hear the pondering of my heart.