Say Anything In Your Eyes Novels & Stories

she said with a shrug of her shoulder. “I won’t believe any of this shit you give to me Coco, I know you… I know your eyes, your eyes can’t lie to me, I saw… I can see your emotions and your eyes aren’t saying what your mouth is saying” I said refusing to believe what she had just uttered.

Looking in the mirror I take in my normal appearance, my pale skin, long straight black hair. Leaning closer, I look into my own eyes, yeah just me, same old me. ‘Look closer’ The annoying, snarky voice comes. Look closer, leaning in, I look at my bright blue eyes. In an instant they flash silver. I jumped back from the mirror, what the hell was that?

My lashes flutter, vision unfocused, but I tilt my head up just slightly. Blue eyes. Frantic. Angry.. Grayson. My lips part to say something, anything—but the world tips sideways. Then fades to black.

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."

I don't want anyone to even look into your eyes. Your eyes speak the words that your lips never could. Your actual eyes are too honest to disguise the sweet soul shining through them. Your eyes are like crystals. I never want to let them go when we stare at each other. I love the way your eyes look so concerned when I am going away.

Enya pov I'm speechless. As I stare back at those pitch-black eyes, I forget how to breathe. I notice a shift between the colours in his eyes-Vince is fighting back, but I doubt his wolf will let him have the upper hand. Now that the beast has the upper hand, he'll use it for the alone time he's been trying to get for so long.

Note: The sentences inside the parentheses would be their thoughts. Soheila didn't complain and stared at his red eyes. “I love your eyes.” She suddenly said that made him off guarded. “It's beautiful, yet dangerous.” “Your red bloody eyes, it reminds me of my torturing past.” Soheila laughed. Her eyes were drowsy and sleepy as she stares at his eyes. Her voice contains pain and sorrow. “Blood eyes, ruby eyes, crimson eyes!” Soheila held his face as she continued saying nonsense things. She blinked her sleepy eyes. “Hehe...” She smiled.

[“Nathalie, why? Did he do something bad to you?” “Ty...” He stood up and I heard him slam the table. [“What did that asshole do to you?”] “Nothing. He didn’t do anything bad.” He sat down again and faced the camera again. “Ty, I have something important to tell you.” [“Say what you need to say, Nathalie. I’m listening.”] My mind raced for the right words, until I whispered, “This is something I need to tell you eye to eye.” —————

“Your eyes are like that. They’re different in the most wonderful way. And different isn’t bad or abnormal. It just means you’re you. And that’s already pretty amazing.” Sophia didn’t look up right away, but her grip on her knees loosened just a fraction. She peeked at me through the curtain of her dark hair, those striking searching my face like she was trying to decide if I was telling the truth or just saying what adults usually said to make her feel better. Gage crouched down beside me then, giving her plenty of space. “Thea’s right,” he added quietly. “I didn’t mean anything bad by it. I think your eyes are cool. Really cool.”

I began, "you seem so happy today. Where did you go last night?" As I took another sip of tea, I couldn't help but notice the sparkle in Sandra's eyes, a glimmer of excitement that spoke volumes. "Oh, you won't believe the adventure we had last night!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with animated energy. Her eyes danced with enthusiasm as she began recounting the thrilling tale.