Peach Blossom Eyes Novels & Stories

"Honestly, seeing you like this, I'd rather you hate him than be this lost. This isn't the precious heiress of the Reyes family I know. You're a major in the military, Valerie. You should pull yourself together." Valerie still did not look away from the garden. Instead, she suddenly asked, "Mom, why don't we have peach blossoms in our garden?" Elaine paused before laughing. "Peach blossoms grow everywhere. They're not exactly some exclusive, high-end flower. Every plant in this garden was handpicked and planted by Finnegan himself. Peach blossoms don't qualify for a spot here." Valerie shook her head, her face turning pale. "But I think none of these flowers look as good as peach blossoms. T

“Look at her eyes...” “They're different... blue?” “It's more than blue... there's something purple in her irises.” “They're beautiful.” “They're... strange.” Mia blinked, confused, and then saw her reflection in the window of a nearby car. Her eyes were indeed different. They were a vivid blue, with a purple-lilac ring surrounding the iris. They were silver eyes. She knew it the moment she saw them. This wasn't just a reflection of the light or an emotional effect. It was real.

Jessica hummed and said, "You may not have said anything, but your eyes had already said it all." Terry wrapped his left arm around her waist, lowered his head to rest against her forehead, and looked at her with a smile. "Oh? What did my eyes say?" In the peach blossom eyes, there was a smile and a sense of pride. When Jessica met her gaze, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "You're asking the obvious." Suddenly, with a slight force on her waist, Jessica was pulled into his arms and pressed against his chest. "What were you doing?"

he shared while stepping towards Peaches. Peaches wiped her face, a wide smile spreading across it. "It's OK. I'm nervous too." She gazed at him with greater intensity. He had eyes as blue as hers and a similar birthmark on his left shoulder just like hers. "You have my eyes." She said, and Septhis's lips quivered. "That's what father tells me every day," he sniffled, then released a small chuckle.

Closing her eyes, she felt the cold wind brushed her face that she shuddered inside. “It’s so peaceful right now that it frightens me…” When she opened her eyes, Kaliyah was surprised when her eyes were hurt by streaks of light. It was the sun! Closing her eyes to adjust to the ray of sunlight, she opened it once more. And now, she was seeing a mellow pink bud breaking on the snow-covered branch of peach blossom tree. “K-Kevin!” she gasped, her eyes widening in excitement. “There’s a bud! It’s spring!” she exclaimed.

replied Izabella. "See you next time, Aleks--" Cherry said hungrily when Matthew pulled her away. Izabella spent considerable time staring at herself in the bathroom's enormous mirror before she brought out a new pair of contact lenses from her tiny cross-body bag. What took place? She looked at herself and thought incoherently. The only strange thing I noticed in my eyes was that it sparkled like a blue topaz. It seemed normal, but why it got so itchy like there was crawling in my eyes?

If she could just find a way out…. A loud click. She spun. The door behind her creaked open. Not the hallway door. The panel behind the bookcase. A man stepped through the narrow passageway, dark curls damp with sweat, a gun in one hand, blood on the other. His shirt clung to his sculpted torso, open down to the middle of his chest, smeared with soot. But it was his eyes, those ice-blue eyes that rooted her to the floor. Alonso.

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.

My face, was very strikingly gorgeous, my father used to say I was more beautiful than the goddess herself but I bet he was just teasing me. But what truly caught Amber’s attention were my eyes. They were like two glittering suns, with a warm, golden light that seemed to come from within. They shone with a soft, glow that seemed to originate from their depths. Their shape was like a lotus flower, with delicate, petal like eyelids that seemed to unfurl like the gentle petals of a bloom. The irises were golden but seemed to shift from bright, shining yellow to deep, burnished copper, like the first blush of sunrise on a summer morning.

Pink only nodded with a smile. "I am not trying to cloud your head with negativity but this is life, and life is filled with Peaches and Bottles," Kim explained to Pink. "You know peaches are beautiful while bottles when broken are harmful and painful. Beauty and pain - life is beautiful and painful too. You just have to get used to it and make the best out of your peaches and bottles." "I'll try," Pink said dryly. *** "Don't be ridiculous!" Payson yelled across the living room at Nathan. "She is pregnant with your child!"