Sasuke's Eyes Novels & Stories

A sudden blast of energy tore through the sanctuary the force threw several warriors off their feet. I instinctively shielded the boys as debris rained around us. When I looked up Serena was standing again. Something was terribly wrong. The darkness had stopped climbing not because it had retreated. Because it had settled beneath her skin. Her eyes slowly opened, the brilliant blue I had seen before was gone. One eye remained blue the other had become completely black, no pupil, no iris, endless darkness. She smiled, except it was not Serena’s smile it was calm too empty too ancient.

His voice was crystal clear, like ice slicing through skin, carrying an authority that brooked no argument. Vardan let out a low growl, a sound vibrating from the gut of a predator. His neck muscles bulged with the strain of holding back a pure, explosive strike at the intruder. Sora leapt between them, arms outstretched to block the two monsters in this cramped space reeking of death. As their eyes locked, Sora felt a violent jolt that paralyzed his heart. Aidan’s eyes were no longer brown like his own. They glowed with a blinding silver—the exact same shade as Vardan’s eyes when the Beastman side took control the night before.

We don’t always use our Alpha titles during sex, but sometimes it’s fun and this is one of those nights. “Goddess, yes. I need to feel you inside me. Please.” She begs, practically whimpering, her emerald green eyes pleading with me. Those eyes. When Scarlett turns those big green eyes on you, it’s like she’s looking directly into your soul. It’s almost unnerving, yet at the same time, you never want to pull your eyes away from hers.

He slowly lifted his head, and he felt as if someone threw a bucket of cold water when their eyes met. Black. Something familiar. "Sane—?" Doomed. And because it was too much for Sane to handle, he passed out, the last sight that he saw was her pair of black eyes. Again. -

The whole heir training base was silent. Sioux glanced around the training room. Her eyes were black and white, as smooth as the strokes depict, her long eyelashes slightly hanging, and her glow was very harmless. A light light sloped down the window, and she stood there, the whole man shrouded in a layer of light. Just -- The curved angle of mouth, how to see, how evil! "It seems, all understand," said Su, pouring back his eyes and loosening his hand.

After my eyes were plucked out, I lay on the operating table with two empty sockets on my face, resembling that of a broken doll. Samuel Sterling felt no guilt. He picked up my eyes to examine them and praised them, saying, "Daeleen was right. These really are a beautiful pair of eyes! I promised you, Daeleen. I will make all your wishes come true." As the anesthesia's effect slowly wore off, I could not help but cry out in pain. Samuel finally turned his attention to me as if blaming me for interrupting his memories of Daeleen.

Akira interrupted. “It was an accident,” Sakura said, feeling pleased all of a sudden. “I suppose I can’t go on after all.” Mr. Tachibana didn’t answer. He simply stared at Sakura, his eyes wide in wonder. Without the mask on, she was simply too beautiful for words, especially with the gold glitter lining the recently broken mask still stuck to her flawless face. And those two different-colored eyes of hers. They were simply amazing. One was the color of summer, a bright azure blue like the wide-open spring sky. The other was the color of the cold winter, a mauve gray that he’d never seen before.

He made it seem like I could easily rip Sylvia into pieces with just my sight. I only realized I had tears streaking down my face when I felt Marcus' hand on my cheek. "Don't cry, honey. I'm sorry. Please listen to me, okay? It's not what you think…" Marcus kept wiping my tears away in a fit of panic, but he could never stem my tears no matter how much he wiped. In the end, he just pulled me into his arms and began comforting me in soft tones. At the same time, he prevented me from looking at Sylvia.

I know many would prefere something smaller, but I love the feeling of him filling every inch of me. Zurig gave a light growl and I felt Suaco suddenly wanted to take control. Zurig pulled his lips away from me, causing me to open my eyes and saw Zurig’s eyes were strange. One eye was black. Are both of them present currently. “Can you do the same?” he asked softly with a little animalistic growl in his voice.

‘I sat down on the bleachers, my body in a frenzy and my cheeks were beginning to get stained with tears,’ I could feel my temperature rising and my heart rate fastened. I shook like an epileptic patient; my visions were vague until I understood. ‘I opened my eyes and Beck’s eyes were staring intently at me, his arms around me to hold me from falling. ‘Someone dies’, I said amidst tears. ‘I couldn’t see who but someone dies there that day’, I said wiping my tears and standing to my feet. ‘Thank you’ he said, his eyes were hard now, the care I had seen when I had opened my eyes were gone.