Natsus Eyes Novels & Stories

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.

"If you mark my face, your father will be furious. You know how much he loves these eyes." The color drained from Lucas's face. Before he could respond, the two beta enforcers stepped forward, gently but firmly pulling him back. "Alpha heir," one of them murmured respectfully, "perhaps not here." Lucas shook off their hands, struggling to regain his composure. When he looked up again, Natalie was staring at him with such defiance that he nearly lost control again. "Those eyes," he growled, pointing at her face. "I should gouge them out."

Scarlett “Don't worry too much, it's just temporary. As long as you take good care of your eyes, it will be okay.” Natasha said and she seemed to have stood up from her seat. “Anyway, have fun you two lovebirds. I'll go and see my great grandson.” Feeling her left the room, leaving the two of us, I couldn't help but think about her explanation regarding my eyes. But since it was temporary blindness and it will restore if I take good care of it, it made my breath a sigh in relief.

Natalie responded but her attention was captivated by the man who saved her and was currently holding her. The man wore a black mask that covered most of his face, but revealed a pair of incredibly beautiful Dan Feng eyes. If one could ignore his cold and ruthless demeanor, the charm between his brows was exactly like that of Roger Wild—identical. Natalie took multiple glance at his eyes, the resemblance of his eyes to Roger Wold became even more similar after each glance. . "Mr. Roger Wild?" Natalie's gaze shifted from his silver short hair to his eyes. Even though he deliberately restrained himself, he still possessed an aura full of mystery and ruthlessness.

Nate smiled. I only did that for you Billie” he said. Ann and I exchange a look. For me? Ann tilted her head. “And what does that mean Mr Nate” He looked through the mirror ahead of his head and I couldn't help but take in his beautiful well well-set blue eyes like the ocean, it was small striking blue, and perfect, the eyes could lure many girls in just by looking at him. I avert my eyes. “You know Billie you are just like my sister. Young, sweet, and also vulnerable so just looking at you, I see my sister and I ….”

They were nice and sweet to me on my first day and the only friends I had till High school. Natalie had this Strawberry blonde hair with apple green eyes while Nate had the apple green hair and hazel eyes. I was shocked that he was a human with natural green hair. How often do you see that? " Ow!" He yelled after I smacked his hand away from my box. " It's just one donut." " Paws off, Nate. This is an exclusive meal for the Princess of Dessertland." I glared at him. " I thought you were the Princess of Sugar Plum Berry land?" He raised his eyebrows.

Turning to him I raise a brow . “Lady Nari i hate to have to ask but we are having trouble finding what other being you are crossed with . You see, your blood is quite unusual , can you tell me anything new even if you dont think it's significant?” He asks and I can see she's trying hard to think . “My eyes glow purple” “ yes and her aura when her eyes change is strong , no to much behind mine” Nari just looks at me , maybe i forgot to tell her that .

And the only time they actually touch each other. Nathalie glanced at Johannes, his eyes are dead drop as he stared at the color of his eyes. His amber-colored eyes are a breath of fresh air for Nathalie who grew up in a country with people usually having blue eyes. Johannes glanced at her, “Smile, boss.” “And get a comment that I am arrogant? Atrocious.” He ignored all the reporters who tried to approach him and when they finally entered the event, Nathalie took off her arm from Johannes. “Continue,” Johannes whispered. Nathalie looked at him, confused until she realized what he meant when she saw a couple of ladies coming their way.

Tall and ruggedly handsome, he moved with purpose, his gaze filled with concern as he approached Natalie's wrecked car. "Hey, lady, are you alright?" he called out, his voice cutting through the darkness like a lifeline. Natalie nodded weakly, unable to find her voice amidst the chaos of the moment. In closeness, she couldn't help but notice the striking contrast of his gaze. One eye shimmered with the hue of liquid amber, warm and inviting like the glow of a summer sunset. The other gleamed with a silvery sheen, its icy brilliance a stark contrast to the warmth of its counterpart. It was a mesmerizing sight, one that held Natalie transfixed in its captivating embrace. With gentle hands, the

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."