Natsus Eyes Novels & Stories

He smelled like he was fresh from the bakery, with a sliver of sweet sweat, reminding me he doesn’t lack in strength. The second one, no name twin, from my locker smelled like smoked fire and fresh wood shavings. Where Nate was sweet, he was tough, but with a hint of vanilla seeped within the wood shavings. “What else?” Nessa asks. “Their eyes.” I tell her. “Nathaniel has crystal blue eyes. Just blue, so pure you could fucking swim in them. But the other…” I think back, “It was like he was trying to mask the blue, like I do, but I swear I could see lines of green. Deep, beautiful green.”

I heard lots of gasps, probably because most people here have never seen my eyes, they must be mesmerized. When my eyes went to my brother, he was very beautiful in a fancy navy blue and gold suit. His golden locks identical to mine were messy but still beautiful, and his eyes were as beautiful as rubies under the sunlight. He nodded to me while sitting in a taller chair than the one I was in. I looked at the materials they gave me and held the thin brush with black paint, then I began.

Now the wild magic seemed to have stopped, and she felt weak as she was before, but Nat was a different story. His eyes, red earlier, were now flashing with a series of alternating colours distinct from each other. It was an amazing sight, that she couldn’t find the right words to define them in her head. Instead of interrupting him, she just continued watching him, as if she was waiting for something unexpected to happen.

Natalie There is angry, there is very angry, there is devil angry, and then there is Theodore angry. Because if Natalie had special vision, she could see steam exiting his ears and the top of his head bursting. “This is enough. I warned you, baby girl. Fight me, but spare the help. Looks like you need a lesson.” He was grinding his jaw and Natalie saw the vein in his forehead popping. “Oops.” Both the angel and devil side spoke and ran away. Her joke was ushed too far, it seemed.

His piercing, cold Phoenix eyes sparkled like they were filled with moonlight and his one glance sent shiver down your spine. He gently signaled to the men to wait here while he make his way to the company. In the cold corridor of the company, Natasha is briefly checking out a proposal before her meeting and pulling up her phone to call her friends but as she spun around, she collided with a man. "I am sorry." She muttered quickly and raised her head. Her eyes meet with his deep set of eyes with strikingly look to a prince her father always talks about when she was small. He gently supported Natasha and when he noticed the shock in her face his cold gaze softened for a moment.

“I frustrate him, tackle him, but I always know when to stop. There is this thing he does with his eyes. Once you see it, just know you have crossed the line.” “Oh, tiny eyes?” Raya sighed where she was, abandoned her scribbling, and came to rest her head on my lap. “Jesus!” Amir exclaimed. “It has gotten that bad?” “Uh…” I babbled my earlier response without thinking. Nathaniel has not shown me his tiny eyes since we signed the contract. He never has. But when we were dating, I often saw how he threatened people with it. One day, we were on a date, and this one guy kept trying to hit on me. One round of tiny eyes was enough to chase the man away. That’s how dangerous Natahniel’s eyes can be

My eyes instantly fly toward the entrance, nearly popping out of their sockets at the sight before me. Nate’s strolling inside. Completely naked.

Suddenly I wonder how many people visit her and if she would survive without visitors bringing her food. Once she’s done unpacking she takes the old rocking chair and sits opposite of me. Her left eye is mother-of-pearl, no iris or pupil, just one multi-coloured white-ish ball. Her right eye is dark brown, almost black. It is said that the nacré eye lets her see into the nether world and the realm of the moon goddess. Her other eye lets her see this world. During my past visits I got the distinct feeling that she was looking at me through her right eye. Today it seems that she is using both eyes. When she catches me staring at the nacré eye she cackles lightly.

“Then that will help them trust me more, too.” “Won’t that seem a little too convenient?” I worry. “It would…” Natasha agrees, turning to Diego. “They trust you even less than they trust me. They’d expect you to bargain for my life.” Diego nods, like this is information he can work with. “Perfect. Because I’ve been hoping to reconnect with the Sun Warriors for one last-ditch effort round of negotiations.” They stare each other down, and I’m amazed at how beautiful Natasha’s eyes are. They’re blue just like Amelia’s were, but even more stunning somehow. Like they’re brighter or bolder.

It began to use its furs to touch the eye that got cut and screamed in pains which made it angry as it did its usual skill. When it screamed, Natsu closed his ears and as the beast came close to him to attack. Natsu threw the sword he was holding towards the beast which blinded the other eye. The beast hit Natsu towards the ground and still left its claws on him as it used its other hand to touch its eyes which caused it to scream in pains since the sword was still on it.