Naruto Sasuke Eyes Novels & Stories

My vision blurs. The eyes that meet mine are a searing red, filled with fury and dominance. Alpha Conan.

I swallowed the huge lump that formed in my throat at the view of such muscularity. Truth be told, my instructor is not only smart and skilled, he is also strong, hot as hell and not to mention those divinely carved features. Hot genius, that is what Narek is. I tiptoed towards his position and tried to startle him from behind but as usual, he detected my presence before I could get any closer. "Nyx Uren, I didn't expect you to come earlier than usual" He opened his eyes, it shone brightly red. I blinked repeatedly in shock and stared back at his eyes but it was mysteriously back to it's normal colour, brown.

When I blinked, he was already inches away from us and those daunting grays stared at me so intensely like the world would go up into flames, but he would never break eye contact with me. “My mate, I’ve finally found you. Again.” He said, his voice drenched in rich and seductive danger just as his eyes remained almost slicing into my soul. Kylo finally realizes the uninvited guest as he jolts away from my hold and he looks at Hunter in shock and unacceptance. His eyes are red from all the crying and his chest is still heaving up and down. Hunter only broke our eye contact when he turned to Kylo with a less welcoming expression.

I say as I look at Mei pleadingly, “You’re the only one who can heal her. Even if they don’t execute her, she’ll still die. Makkares can’t heal hemlock poisoning. You’re her only chance.” Mei looks at me thoughtfully and after a moment, walks over and gently places her hand on my cheek. Instinctively, I want to pull away, but I’d rather not offend her, so I stay perfectly still. I watch as her chocolate brown eyes shift to reveal intense gold reptilian eyes. I can’t help but stare in surprise. I’ve seen nagata eyes before, but they were all green, I’ve never seen a nagata with golden eyes before, but I’ve never met nagata royalty before either.

At the jaw and the dark eyes and the specific, complete attention of someone who had been paying attention since the second library session and had never once stopped. “Yes?” he said. “Yes,” she said. He held her gaze. Something moved across his face. She didn’t have a word for it. She’d never seen it before. Something entirely new. Something that was all the other expressions simultaneously — the real smile, the open version, the patient certain look, the grief-and-gratitude look, all of them at once — and then something beyond all of them. Something that was only this. Only now. “Whatever comes after,” he said softly.

"Her eyes did a thing." "Her eyes did the crying thing," he replies. "Without the crying. Which is more controlled and therefore more Margaret and still counts." I look out the window. "What if they think it is too soon?" "Then they think it is too soon," he says. "It changes nothing." "Rhys..."

"Kill me and let's get this over with." He stays silent and keeps looking me deep in the eye with so much hate and anger. Never has he ever looked at me this way. It's so strange, but that's not the only strange thing about his eyes. They look different and that's when I notice his eyes aren't the way they used to be, they're black, like Sean's. No, not like Sean's. They're completely black, every part of his eye. What is this? What is going on? I look away from him to Sean and see it's the same thing, black. Every other person is far away, and I can't possibly see their eyes in the dark, but something is not right. Something's definitely off. What could it be? What's going on?

Preston Vance. A new photograph popped up on the screen. Vance wore an impeccable suit, his signature arrogant smile on his face. But his eyes… his eyes were no longer human. Deep within those blue pupils, a faint, cold, beastly light, just like that of the Fenrir assassin, flickered.

Kojune was saying before he turned to his right. "Ahhhhh, speak of the devil and he shall appear. Or should I say she? Hello Friend!" He said and only then did I realize I was there the entire conversation, in the flesh. "I see you're getting the hang of your powers". He said walking to me with his partner behind him. He stopped directly in front of my face, placed his hand on my scar and I flinched. "Anaurath". He said slowly but I was confused until he walked away and his partner sliced my arm with a dagger. ==============

I frowned, looking away from him. He sighed, the warmth of his hand cupping my face to make me look at him. “I don’t care about any of that. I don’t care that you’re a Hatake. I don’t even care that you’re Kitsune. I’ve seen you take someone’s life, and I don’t care.” he was so serious. His voice didn’t waver, and his eyes remained focused. He wasn’t bullshitting me.