Opal Eyes Novels & Stories

That bubble bath must have traumatised the kid now. Getting the eyedrops from the medical supply, Favian gently pried the youngest pup’s eye open and rewarded the child for being such an angel compared to his older batch brothers. Favian didn’t like to admit it, but Oliver sometimes reminded him of Richard when the CEO was younger. They even liked the same flavour of candy which made Favian wonder how Oliver wasn’t his biological son.

Fiona had a pair of big doll eyes and it has the same color as those of the finest emerald. Those beautiful eyes of hers were framed by thick and long eyelashes. It was so long that Allan was even starting to doubt if Fiona's eyes were modeled after the eyes of an ostrich.

Her purple leather pants matched her riding jacket. Like me, Ophielia was a vampire. Pale skinned and slender, she was effortlessly elegant. Ophelia directly descended from high ranking clan members, which granted her noble standing and formidable power. However, her bloodline wasn’t as pure at mine, which put her political standing below mine. Her eyes were different, her right eye a vibrant violet, her left eye a lifeless grey. The difference was the price of the talent of prophecy, as all seers had the same dull grey eye.

Should Caspian call her again? Caspian thought about reaching out to see Elora’s face and make sure she was okay. Before Caspian’s intention had materialized, the sound of dry twigs cracking resounded loudly as Elora turned her body. She took one step at a time, as if asking Caspian to notice her every move. Then… Caspian saw it. Elora’s face, there’s something different there. Elora’s eyeballs no longer have white parts. A golden circle surrounded the black part in the center of her eyes. Elora’s eyes are like a wolf’s.

I remember feeling like my body was on fire when my fur was coming through. When it was all done, Opal was stunning! She was a solid white wolf with striking silver eyes. Isaac gasped when he looked into her eyes, “Opal, you are stunning! Let’s get you a protection spell. We don’t want anything happening to you on your run.” While Winnie and her friends worked, we all took our clothes off and shifted.

I heard Ope say from behind. I was lying down on my bed face down. So I had to turn to look at her properly. We had made our hair earlier today. All back. Not everyone looked good in all back but ope was not part. She had long, black, shiny hairs that touched her shoulders. Beautiful. A word to describe her as. She was a petite figure with curves in the right places. She had deep black eye that always shone with curiosity. Also, dark in complexion. "So now you have turned to a psychologist." I asked her with raised eyebrows.

But wow, his lips are chapped af. I put him down after a couple of minutes of letting the soup go down. I put on Vaseline on his lips. Right after pulling my finger off his lips his eyes slowly opened. Wow, they're a beautiful bright gold. I've never seen anyone with eyes like those. His eyes met with mine then he flinched back. He started panicking even though he's completely weak.

She smiled brightly, "I feel better than I did a week ago." The mother and son came to the ophthalmology department. Hayden waited outside, and Avery went inside for inspection. After a series of meticulous examinations, the doctor told her the truth, "Your optic disc is bleeding a little, and your cornea also has a problem, but it is not very serious. We can treat it using medications. You just need to return for routine checkups." Avery breathed a sigh of relief. When she came out r, she had a very relaxed expression.

Mama gushed as she began to shed tears. "Ma mamma, il bulbo oculare di Pablo è blu, questi carini hanno il bulbo oculare grigio" (But mama, Pablo's eyeball are blue, these cutie are having gray colored eyeballs) Martina argued. Only for mama who was Emotional, to pick up her slippers and stone them on Martina who ran for her dear life.

“I had this custom made.” Her breath was caught as her mouth opened and shut but nothing came out. With shaking hands, Ivory took the box from me and opened it. It was a three karat Opal stone shaped in an oval. It sat on a skinny platinum band. “Oh my.” “It reminds me of your eyes when you use your powers. All those colors yet still so white.” “This is so beautiful.” I watched a stray tear fall down her face. Before her hands could drop it. I took the ring out of the box and placed it on her finger. I had to guess the size and I think I got it right. Ivory held her hand out for her to see. The moon light reflected off it nicely.