Opal Eyes Novels & Stories

He closed his eyes and a pair of cerulean orbs flashed through his mind. “Fuck,” he breathed hoarsely and peeled his eyes open. Damn those eyes. They had been tormenting him for years now. So cruel yet so innocent. Their innocence had struck him hard. Countless nights he had burned in desire of possessing those ocean eyes. It was a craze obsession but he loved seeing himself in those orbs. Many times he caught himself fantasizing about them. How would they look filled with tears of pleasure? He bit his lip, feeling his member waking. Fuck! The things he wanted to do with the owner of those eyes.

to me. I still felt uneasy that night, so I decided to drive home. After I parked the car in the underground garage, I heaved a sigh of relief. Surely Lyra wouldn't be able to drive my car away now. That night, before I went to bed, I received a call from the hospital. "Miss Willow, your eye exam results are in." My eyes had been hurting and blurry for the past few days, so I went for a checkup. The doctor said, "Your corneas are severely detached, and your retinas are also damaged. You need to have your corneas removed."

Bigger girls were just as attractive to Hollis as their thinner counterparts, and Opal was no exception with her mid waist length silky straight light brown hair and wide set hazel eyes. Of course, her massive bronzed tits helped to form their own alluring appeal. This was the first time she’d been invited to Opal’s secluded home with the promise of a good time, and it’s all Hollis had been able to think about for the last week while she finished up at work.

“I feel a strange kind of fascination. I hope I’m not gawking.” “We feel similarly,” Opal said. She was Alpha Knight’s mate and one of their high priestesses. She looked so pure and good, wearing a flowy, pale purple dress that matched her pale purple eyes. It felt like those eyes could see into a person’s soul. She exuded kindness and gentleness, her long blonde hair styled softly.

[126. What happened to OakPhet- II] Oak slowly supported his chin on his palm without breaking eye contact with Phet. It's only then, Oak really noticed Phet's attractive doe eyes, his gorgeous light brown eyes holding the magnitude of a black hole inside it, his upper eyelids shaped like a wide stretching curvy hill pointing downward at the outer corner, curling into the most beautiful eye smile ever, his soft brownish black locks falling onto his forehead at the side, partially covering his one eyebrow.

"The Supermen." Dennis placed his right hand on the top of his desk and immediately, a green light ran through the glass and his palm. "Clearance approved," the AI announced and a section of the top slid open to bring up a black manila folder. He passed it to Megan. Project Olympus. That was the title on the folder. Opening it, Megan discovered that it was a collection of detailed information on Jay, Adolf and Kei: their physiological stats, power description and stats, even their medical history. Everything had been documented in details.

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

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.