Naruto Take Sasuke Eyes Novels & Stories

He finally let go, and I take every bit he gives me. I lick him clean and look up at him. Taran is breathing heavily, and his eyes are closed. His fingers are still in my hair, so I wait for him to move. When his eyes open, I try to move away in fear. His eyes are no longer human but are glowing orange with black slits.

Because of his spy always scolds their transaction and blocks the entry of dollars into the black serpent that they can use that start and overthrow everyone involved. Bang! On the arm, she shot. The blood came out like a faucet. "Madam!" Naruto is the secret agent and reaper. He is the one who works well even without him. "What!?" She was angry that she didn't look back. "That guy is still tough." Naruto kept his face serious. "Yeah! I know. He wants more torturing him! Before speaking." Her voice was high. "Ha-ha..ha.." It was hard to laugh. Because of the blood lost in its body.

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.

Yumiko gulped and looked down on her lap. "I know you are interested in the secret as to how Kazuha got her eyes. You see, the Hinagi clan had used to be born with red eyes that turn silver but years of bad bloodlines have gotten rid of that trait, and yet the silver eyes remain. She may had her silver eyes that day but the rest of us had regained our red eyes on certain circumstances." Konomi frowned. "Anger, despair, fear-" Then she looked at Kaori who was now displaying fear upon seeing her glowing scarlet eyes that looked like they want to tear her to shreds. "-and it started with you." The girl then turns to see Konomi staring at her with her chocolate eyes turning burgundy.

I turn my head towards him, as Zanthe surges forward, melding with me in a way that’s become second nature now. “Yes,” we say. Our voice comes out lower, carrying Zanthe’s timber alongside mine. I know my eyes have shifted too—one my usual blue, the other her darker shade. It’s something we’ve been perfecting. Before, she would just blend behind my vision, barely noticeable. Now, when we choose, the difference is clear. One eye mine. One eye hers. It’s a more complicated shift, and much more advanced. Noah blanches and leans back, the blood draining from his face.

“Hasn’t anyone taught you to watch where you’re going?” Lying on the floor, dazed and trying to blink the stars from her eyes— Sakura Hoshino is pulled up by the front of her cleaning uniform. As her legs dangle above the ground, she comes face-to-face with a pair of heterochromic eyes— one black, and one a deep shade of purple. “Or were you just trying to get my attention, darling?”. It can’t be— Aronohai Misa?. Fuck. This day has to be fucking cursed!.

“Whoa,” Naryssa squealed, grinning as her sharp, inquisitive eyes swept over me. “Look at you — you’ve actually changed within a few hours.” Her gaze flicked between my hair and my eyes before settling on me with mock suspicion. “Your hair’s different, your eyes are brighter… and your aura—” she waved her hand dramatically, “—is way stronger. What did Lucan do to you? Or give you? Because I definitely want some.”

" I have no idea what you're talking about." I quickly got up to my feet grabbing my drink as I wanted to leave. Just then, Nara held my hand stopping me. I froze. Her grip wasn’t tight, but something about her touch made my skin crawl. I looked into her eyes and my breath caught in my throat. They weren’t normal. Not gold like Kael’s. Not silver like Talon’s. Not even human brown or green. Her eyes were a deep, glowing shade of violet. And they didn’t blink.

After my eyes were plucked out, I lay on the operating table with two empty sockets on my face, resembling that of a broken doll. Samuel Sterling felt no guilt. He picked up my eyes to examine them and praised them, saying, "Daeleen was right. These really are a beautiful pair of eyes! I promised you, Daeleen. I will make all your wishes come true." As the anesthesia's effect slowly wore off, I could not help but cry out in pain. Samuel finally turned his attention to me as if blaming me for interrupting his memories of Daeleen.

As he turned to face the speaker, his bloodshot eyes locked onto Eden's calm, collected features. Eden's piercing blue eyes, flecked with golden undertones, seemed to bore into Nathan's very soul, urging him to regain control. "Calm yourself," he whispered, his voice low and soothing. Nathan's gaze lingered on his brother's face, and gradually, his body began to respond. His bloodshot eyes slowly cleared, and his fangs retracted, returning to their normal canine shape. Meanwhile, the girl remained oblivious to the drama that had just unfolded. Her eyes were still closed, lost in the fantasy of Nathan's touch and kisses. It wasn't until she noticed Nathan's sudden absence that she opened her