Oshi No Ko Star Eyes Novels & Stories

Ogali’. I pushed my glasses up my nose a bit then I sat down silently. ‘Psst!’, I heard from behind me. I didn’t turn of course. ‘Psst!’, I turned slightly and Beck Jameson was staring at me with his hazel eyes. I wasn’t scared of him like everyone else in school because minus the whole bad boy façade he is just a strangled little penguin to me.

It felt like an eternity had passed when I looked up again. Tristan stood before me, disheveled, eyes hollow with dark circles beneath. His stubble shadowed his face, giving him an edge of desperation. Clutching the broken pieces of our drawing, he trembled. "It's alright. We can make another one. I'll fix it." With a shaky, childlike eagerness, he held out a small amulet in both hands as if it were a trophy he'd won. "Look, Emily," he said, his voice strained, almost pleading. "I got another amulet for you."

Tara’s face burned with pain. Her ears buzzed, muffling all sound. The metallic taste of blood spread in her mouth. Tears streamed down her cheeks, completely beyond her control. Nina’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction, but she quickly masked it with a worried expression, clutching Leo’s arm. “Leo, calm down! Whatever it is, we can talk about it. Don’t get physical!” Leo’s eyes burned with fury, the anger within threatening to consume Tara whole.

Does he see the love he feels for her pouring out of them like the way her shooting star arched and landed in the night sky? I can't speak for her, but I can see the way her blue eyes draw me in like the tide on a full moon and I can see the adoration that seeks for nothing but love right back. And I do. I love this girl more than the ocean loves its moon. She keeps me moving, keeps me from pulling myself back under to the place inside my head that would surely drown me. And because I must see those eyes with my own, I keep mine open for the rest of the night because I don't want to miss a single second when I get the view of her.

She shook her head, yes, her eyes shining with anticipation and a touch of nervous excitement. As Damon leaned in, the world around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in a bubble of quiet intimacy. Their lips met in a tender kiss, a gentle exploration that spoke of unspoken emotions and a deep connection. The kiss was sweet and soft, a perfect blend of hesitance and longing. The warmth of the moment enveloped them, and for a while, nothing else mattered. It was just Damon and Aqua, lost in each other, sharing a kiss that promised many more moments of closeness and understanding.

He believed every word I said, just like how I once believed he'd remain loyal to me forever. But based on how things have progressed until now, we were no longer the same version of ourselves when we first met. Marcus started panting heavily all of a sudden. His eyes teared up as well. He rushed up to me and hugged me. "Stop talking about it, Jo! Please, just stop talking about it! You won't die! I won't let you die!" I shoved Marcus away in response. I watched impassively as he collapsed onto the spread of glass shards on the floor.

F**k! "Kuya, who's this girl?" I asked Kuya Jiro, pointing to the picture frame on his bedside table. Those expressive brown big circle eyes, sexy seductive lips, and a pointed small nose. No doubt, this girl is a looker! Jiro smiled and answered me.

Ela gave them one last stern look and walked out of the room. Alexa immediately turned to her. "Hey, Emma! I guess you know my name already. It's Alexa. Alexa Starson. And this ray of sunshine is Ruby." She pointed at the girl who was standing in the far corner of the room, leaning casually against the wall and furiously typing something on her phone. Ruby didn't even look up. "And this is Yuna." She pointed to a cute-looking Chinese girl with dark, shoulder-length straight hair. "Hey, Emma!" Yuna chirped brightly, stepping forward and pulling her into a quick hug. She was a few inches taller than Emma.

A blue ball struck him in the back, he cried out and fell to one knee. Jade's face filled with pain, “GARRETT NOOO!” She screamed. Garrett's eyes met hers for a moment before another one hit him again. The pain in his face made her heart jump into her throat. He went down, Jade could no longer see him. She walked down two steps before she stopped. “See Gray Eyes you could have come to me, none of this would have happened.” A voice behind her spoke. Tears ran down her face, she turned to face Yuno. He put his hands around her neck, he gently ran his finger across her cheekbone. His hand ghoulish-looking, purple skin ran down to his knuckle. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

“Of course it’s true! I’ve seen it with my own eyes, time and again. For years! It would’ve happened again this very night if I hadn’t distracted the bastard!” The fog was back. It billowed around them for a moment before it dissipated enough for her to see his eyes again. He was still staring at her, but there was a hint of a smile in those dark eyes as he took a few steps closer to her. Nya didn’t retreat, only stared back at him. “You’ve seen it? With your own eyes?” “Yes!” Nya assured him. “I have. Many times!” “Which part of this preposterous assertion have you seen exactly?”