Queen's Eyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

He thrusts deep into me, and I close my eyes again. "Keep them open baby," I open them again; he stares deep into my eyes, and I swear it feels like he's reading the secrets written in my soul. It only turns me on even more. I feel my walls tighten around him and he thrusts deeper into me. "Getting close baby?" I nod. "Good, keep those gorgeous eyes on me." He continues to thrust inside me, fast and hard. I'm tempted to close my eyes because the intensity of his gaze is overwhelming.

I replied looking as guilty as possible, until I looked at the King directly before we both started to laugh at our little running joke between us. Out of the corner of my eye I see the Queen rolling her eyes at us both whilst we laughed some more at her reaction, “are you two ever going to over this joke?” She says in an annoyed but slightly amused tone, both me and the King shook our heads in unison replied “nope”. She then walked up to me so gracefully like she was floating on the ground and not just walking pulling me into a hug before letting me go to sit down on the sofa next to her and the King. ‘She is stunning’ I thought to myself as I looked in the direction of where both are sitti

I hesitated, unsure of what to do, she made it sound like going there alone was a bad thing but I nodded nevertheless, assuring her that I would be fine. As I turned to leave, I heard footsteps behind me. I spun around and saw the beta queen standing in the doorway, her expression worried. She hadn't noticed me yet, she was giving instructions to one of the maids, when her eyes met mine, she relaxed and walked up to me. "Someone is glowing this morning," She said, winking and I turned red. I definitely knew what she meant, how did I forget that the beta Queen had the eyes of a hawk and could see what normal eyes couldn't and God knows I was in no mood for the questions right now.

His almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of a smile playing on his lips, as he stroked Sarah’s back like a cat on the prowl. “All right, let’s sign the contract first,” he said, sitting back down at his seat. Sarah instantly became businesslike; her subconscious workaholic nature—despite her girlish demeanor—came to the fore. She thoughtfully picked up a pen, flipped to the signature page, and leaned over to hand it to Adrian. Adrian smoothly took the pen from Sarah’s soft little hand. His almond-shaped eyes casually swept over her, but it seemed as though he’d discovered something—his pupils contracted, and he felt a sudden, piercing sensation.

A guttural growl erupted from him. He dropped his hold on the Queen, and she hit the floor with a thud. He whipped around to see what had dared to touch him. The Queen scrambled to her feet, caught my eye for a fraction of a second in a look of stunned gratitude, and then bolted for the exit. I stood my ground, alone, with a pair of burning horns and glowing, serpentine red eyes locked onto mine.

I greeted with a bow of my head. She didn’t glance at me. “Have you done as I asked you to?” “Yes, my queen. I have delivered both items. The bracelet I just gave her today.” She gave a low hum. But she didn’t immediately send me out, which made me think she had more to say. “My queen, if I may ask…what does the bracelet do?” She turned to me. Behind her glasses, her eyes glowed a subtle silver. Enough for me to see it. And also enough for me to see the resemblance between her and Ryker, he had the slope of her nose, and her beautiful mouth.

Marcus grabs my waist and pushes me behind him, “Your highness.” He did a bow-like gesture. “What are you doing?” Marcus opens his mouth to say something but doesn’t. “ And do not even think about lying. Your job was to stay hidden and to keep your eyes on her.” The purple eyes slowly faded to gold and Marcus sighed.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

Perfect brows furrowed and sad obsidian eyes bore into my soul. Trouble ~ Camylio Shane My fingers trembled around her hands. My Queen stared into the gateway that couldn’t hide the darkness within. I almost want to smile at the fire glaring defiantly up at me. She doesn’t know. How could she? This life and everyone before it were a blank canvas. The Goddess held the paintbrush. We were nothing but her play things. I wanted her, and only her. Of course, I wanted to sink my canines into her pretty little neck and claim her so that everyone who saw her would know she was mine.

Does that mean I'm kind of powerful now? People stared at the stone in shock at the color change, even Annalise couldn't keep the shock off her face. She stared at me in both amazement and excitement. I couldn't decipher the look on the king's aunt's face though. She looked shocked but kind of annoyed too. “ Your eyes,” Erxi said beside me in amazement. I raised my brow in confusion, what happened to my eyes? “ They are green! Just like Natalí's tears. Goodness gracious, you are our queen indeed” Annalise gasped fighting every urge to touch my face with her hands.