Opal Eyes Novels & Stories

She gagged her mouth with her palms and wept bitterly that Opula was seeing Rod and she clenched her teeth in vengeance. Opula’s plans loomed on…

Olivia's POV We went about three more rounds in the study. But after each orgasm, I didn’t feel satisfied and wanted more. André pulled out of me and looked at me in horror. "Olivia, what is going on? Your eyes." I was stunned. I had no idea how my eyes looked. André brought out a mirror and gave it to me. I looked at my eyes and saw that they were still looking glazed. I was terrified. "Olivia, what is wrong?"

They say that any mate of a royal will have a similar effect on their eyes. My sister has opal eyes and I have ruby. I wish mine were opal like hers, then I wouldn’t feel quite so girly. Some people have picked on me for potentially being part vampire. I know it’s not true, but I never told my family. They would be furious to learn someone picked on me like that.

“Hi Orli, I’m your daddy. I-I already love you so much, sweetpea, and I’m gonna make sure you have the best of everything.” I pause for a moment and blink back tears. Orli opens her eyes and looks at me with a furrowed brow before yawning widely. It’s like looking at a baby version of Zara. Besides her hair and eyes, she has the same nose and rounded features as her mother. I imagine a future version of her with long blonde curls and shining blue eyes. I can’t help but smile and wipe my tears away with my sleeve.

” Ogra rubbed her eyes. “That cloth is pretty dirty I will try to find you a clean one. The last thing you need is an eye infection.” Filled with concern for her family friend she reached for the bandage and began to remove it again in hopes to ease the itching. When she removed the bandage, she saw that Ogra’s eyes had reformed under the now healthy looking eyelids. “Does that feel better?”

"It seems way over the top." "No, it's not!" Seira laughed. "Give it a spin." Unable to resist, Olive turned slowly. Her intentionally curly hair cascaded down her back, dancing gracefully with her body. This time, her makeup was a bit more intense than usual, but it was focused on her eyes. She had chosen light grey contact lenses to make her eyes stand out, especially during the upcoming photoshoot, which left her wondering why she felt like a celebrity.

I needed more tincture to prevent my mate from recognising me and I also wanted to ask the witch about Liberty. When I mentioned Liberty' and the connection I felt with her the crone cackled and I swear her left eye shimmered. A shudder goes down my spine. Olwyn makes me very uneasy. Not only is she crooked and boney, her left eye is mother-of-pearl coloured, no iris or pupil, just one multi-coloured white-ish ball. Her right eye is dark brown, almost black.

"I can leave you now, if that's what you want." "It's not that, Lord Eros, it's just—" But her words are interrupted when the door opens. "Okay, Cara, you've been looking skinny as fuck so I thought—" Ophelia stands there, eyes wide with shock, holding a gyros platter in both hands. She's curvy, with thick dark hair, tan skin, and big brown eyes. She blinks rapidly, staring at me on my knees in front of Cara, and Cara with her legs spread and her tights on the floor.

Everyone else is calm and collected as if nothing out of the ordinary is going on. I glance back over at the crying infant, her little eyes filled with tears that roll down her fawn-coloured cheeks. It’s the first time I’ve seen her eyes, and I can’t help but feel surprised as I take in their appearance. They’re intense, like pools of lava formed by a dazzling gold around the pupil that bleeds into a vibrant crimson red. As a Goddess, I had expected her to be born with silver eyes like the other Gods, but instead, they are the perfect mix of her mother’s golden eyes and the blood red that once signified Oshmin’s curse.

Jayden's pitch-black eyes had a gold line right down the center of his eyeballs and it made anyone who looked at him feel paralyzed for a moment. Owen is an omega and he knows only an ultimate alpha has eyes like that. To fellow alphas, those ghastly eyes wouldn't be too scary, but to an omega, beta, and normal human, those eyes would be a nightmare for them. Ricky hit the counter, softly but hard, so that Owen could feel the vibrations. "Tell me, where is that woman?" Out of the corner of his eye, Owen saw three large visitors rise from their seats and stare at him. Owen opened a drawer under the counter and took out a key.