Printable Lightning Mcqueen Eyes Novels & Stories

My gaze fell on his upper arm, relief sinking deep into me when I saw that the rose on his upper arm had not turned blue. "We'll be okay" he said and I nodded slowly, letting out a sigh. ... MIKAEL I stood in front of the mirror knotting a black tie. I froze when I noticed the change in the color of my eyes. They had become even darker with flashes of lightning bolts within them. I blinked and they went back to normal. I frowned, wondering what was up with my eyes. After knotting the tie, I slipped on my air pods and started to make my way down the stairs.

She inquired while looking at me strangely. She walked a little more closer to me, squinting her swollen eyes directly at me as though I was being studied. Drake, who was standing near me just to my left, also peered at me studying my face. “Luna, your eyes...” he said seemingly in surprise and disbelief. I saw Alpha Damien eyeing me from where he stood. “The left one is emerald green, but the right eye is ocean blue!" Drake exclaimed after gasping in astonishment.

I saw a guy standing in front of the glass. “Hi! Names Maverick” He was decent looking but not much of my type. Do I even have a type? This place is fucking with my head. “Nina” I said “The girl with the green eyes” He said chuckling “Green eyes?” “Rumor was that when you killed the two rouges your eyes were shinning very brightly a deep green and….” He stopped saying whatever else he was going to say. I wasn’t sure how to respond. I didn’t realize my eyes were glowing. Is that part of the necklace and ring? I didn’t have time to analyze it because Wyatt walked into the room.

2Pac stared down at Amy, through his fully charged, lightning bolt eyes. Amy felt a prickly chill when she saw 2Pac’s eyes for the first time. 2Pac’s eyes reminded her of the headlights on her Volkswagen ID.4, which was actually her husband’s car. The only thing that took Amy’s attention away from 2Pac’s eyes was seeing her little boy sneaking up behind the metal assassin. She watched as Omar struck the cyborg across his glistening broad shoulders, using his little fists. Omar didn’t care about hurting his hands. He wanted to protect his mother.

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.

The pale pink moon in the sky began to stretch it looked like a piece of gum being pulled until it snapped into two pieces. Benson pointed toward the center of the crater "Look at the girl!" The Red Queen, who was now a small sleeping girl in a purple dress was being lifted into the air by a beam of blue light. The light came from a eye" symbol on the horizon. The eye had three pupils. It was blinking. Every time it closed a massive section of the city vanished into nothing. June realized, "They are taking back the pieces she was the program we are just background noise that they do not need anymore."

he paused and I snapped my head to look at Quillon. Wrong move because the King looked at me with dubious expression. Fuck. I thought Quillon’s eyes turned blue like Zeron’s! “He didn’t get your eyes, Luna.” he chuckled and I’m no longer breathing. “Pity. I bet those emerald eyes will suit you even more, pup.” “I’ll look good either my mother’s or father’s eyes, Your Highness.” Quillon replied without moving a muscle but his mouth. Zeron laughed hard. Too hard that it triggered a thunder, I flinched.

Another day has come, sunlight seeps through his window as his gorgeous blue eyes squint. "Master your breakfast is ready," Fafnir said as he open up the curtains. The garden outside looks lush as ever, as fields of furze, bushes of different colored roses, and beautiful yellow dahlias make the sunny day jollier. Justine smiled and slowly sit up. His unsettled bangs are pushed back complimenting his sea rover-blue eyes and bristly eyebrows make Fafnir wonder why his good-looking master never gotten a fish in the sea. 'Oh yeah, the unsettling bangs' he said to himself

I was a Luna Queen. The makeup artist, a young woman with expertly applied makeup herself, began her work. She applied a lightweight foundation that matched my skin perfectly, accentuating my fair complexion without masking my natural skin tone. This was followed by a blush that imparted a rosy glow to my cheeks, making my blue eyes pop. For the eyes, she chose a soft smoky look, which further amplified their azure depth. A few coats of mascara, and my eyes transformed into mesmerizing pools of sapphire. The makeup was completed with a pink lipstick that felt feather-light on my lips, giving them a naturally flushed look.

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.