Natsus Eyes Novels & Stories

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. ==============

Natasha raised her gaze at the sound. "It's really you?" Natalie thought she was mistaken, but she didn't expect it to really be her. Her eyes were filled with astonishment and tinged with uncontainable disgust. Natasha immediately sensed the suppressed emotion in Natalie's gaze. Her face remained expressionless and as indifferent as ever. She gave Natalie a brief look and walked straight past her, without bothering to make eye contact. "Are you following me on purpose?" Natalie yelled at Natasha's retreating figure.

I questioned myself as my eyes picked out of its socket as a result of constant crying. The door suddenly jerked open revealing two hefty men with weapons in their hands. They wore masks and it was difficult to even know who they were. My heart skipped seeing his horrific stream they look I couldn't see their faces all I saw were their eyes, and they had a fire burning in them. I turned my back to look at Nat's scary face. His expressions and the aura he carried were even.mee scary than the two. men who stood next to me. They looked ready waiting for an order from Nat.

His mum announced after a while, “for now you should take some rest” “Why aren’t you saying anything, Nessa?” Nathan completely ignored his mother, “say something please” “Nathan, let me have a word with her okay?” He ruffled his hand through his white disheveled hair, “sure” he was still holding onto Audrey’s hand, “just make sure you come back please” One thing that intrigued Audrey was the color of his eyes, it was like his eyes held the beauty of the deep blue ocean and she could feel the depth of it.

Nate's hair was bolt black and cropped inches from his scalp and styled at discordant spikes and angles that were somehow still appealing to the eye. Where Ezekiels muscles were sinewy and more graceful, Nate's limbs were slightly shorter, but bulked with more muscle and tanned far more. And where Ezekiels face was unmarred by any piercings or scars, Nate's left eye, was marred by a deep, old, and very long scar. The old cut was faded, but still noticeable enough in the pale moonlight to stand out. While Nates ears were both fitted with two three inch gages in the shapes of spikes.

Nate’s stance is almost human, he is muscular, and his eyes hold an intelligence to them. I watch as the scene before me unfolds. Nate rears up on his hind legs and howls at the sky. The howl says that Darius has made a huge mistake in refusing to submit. Nate stalks Darius’s wolf, his claws and fangs elongate into deadly weapons. But what holds my attention and draws me to him, is Nate’s eyes. I saw them like this before, but only now they’re different. I find myself walking across the fighting circle mesmerised by one coal black eye that seems to swirl like a vortex and one Amber eye, the Amber eye has golden orbs swirling with emotion and another look at the black eye shows Nate’s promisi

"A pair of golden orbs quickly replaced the original color of his eyes, and there was an outburst of murderous intent." What the heck is this? "Someone in the group said something, but Nathaniel grabbed his neck and snapped it in half the next instant." "He couldn't see everything clearly. There was a golden sea before his eyes, but his body's senses were particularly sensitive. Therefore, he seemed to be able to hear the breathing and existence of others clearly." "After the first person was snapped to death, the others finally panicked." He... he doesn't seem to be affected by the incense. Yet another voice spoke.

I crawled closer to Nathan, reaching out with trembling hands to check if he was still breathing. His chest was rising and falling normally now. The feverish heat had faded from his skin. He looked peaceful, almost like he was just sleeping. "Nathan?" I whispered, placing my hand on his shoulder. "Can you hear me?" His eyelids fluttered. Then, slowly, they opened. I gasped and jerked backward. Nathan's eyes were glowing silver. Not his usual dark gray, but actual silver light that seemed to shine from within. It was beautiful and terrifying all at once.

“I'll rip your tongue out, son of a bitch.” Katie growled, but he only reacted by pressing his body even harder against her, which only fueled her need. Her own body was betraying her. “Who the hell are you?” he growled, his voice piercing her skin, giving her goosebumps. He was so close to her that she stared right into her silvery eyes, which were swirling with power; this wasn't normal, even for werewolves; eyes weren't meant to do that.

Damon quizzes “Why not? It was my time to put my stamp on the world beyond my house and I wanted to be notice so for most of the time outside of home I had 2 different coloured eyes! And I thought it looked amazing!” I giggled “Your already have the most beautiful eyes” Damon said as he cupped my face to kiss me “I know it sounds dumb now but back then I thought it was cool, once my family died I couldn’t keep using them, the crying made them hurt my eyes!” My tone went to sadness and my eyes filled with tears Damon hugged me, said I don’t need to feel sadness while he’s around