Novel & Cerita Storm Xmen Eyes

"Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful." Slowly she opened her eyes , they were full of love and want. A soft chuckle left his throat, seeing his shy girl turning into a tigress . Then once again he commanded her to touch herself. She never wanted to leave her grip over her friend yet she tried touching herself rolling on the bed. Seeing her like this he was getting harder, not able to stay apart he quickly grasped her hands and then entered into her slowly and slowly coaxing her. The doors were opened yet too small for a huge entry, beads of sweat were forming on the forehead. He said, " want me to come in", she nodded , he said, " it's going to hurt a bit bu

He gently put her on her feet. Her hands were still fisting his shirt making him chuckle. Her eyes were closed while her body was trembling because of the cold raindrops. “If you stay still like this you will feel colder little one.” He said making her open her eyes but she didn’t move from her place and Sinister understood. She was still remembering what Xavier did to her. Gently holding her chin between his two fingers he forced her to look at him. Their eyes met. Her green eyes which were blinking rapidly because of rain met with his dark brown steady ones.

"Human Anatomy and DNA structure." I can feel her eyes on me after I say this. Is she looking at the scar above my eyebrow from where the metal of the makeshift rocket exploded and sliced me, missing my eye by an inch? The doctors explained it could have been a lot worse but at the time I had held back tears and questioned what could have been worse then not being able to see. Kelly continues to stare at me. The heavy feeling of her sapphire eyes lasering into the side of my face makes me shift again in my seat. "W-what about you?" I bite my tongue at my stupid stutter. Why must my words come out like that when I'm nervous?

He didn’t know if it was relief, rage, or something far more dangerous. "Are you sure?" His voice dropped, softer now, but still firm. "If he did anything, I swear—" He stopped himself, his fists clenching at the thought of what he would have done if that bastard had hurt her. He didn’t need to finish his sentence for Sky to understand the storm raging within him. Their eyes locked again, an intense connection sparking between them, making the air thick with unspoken tension. Xavier stared into her hazel eyes, captivated. He had never seen such mesmerizing eyes, ones that seemed to hold a world of pain, strength, and innocence all at once.

] Xavier (from the doorway, voice low but clear): "I've only ever seen you bleed on a battlefield. Never like this." (Blythe doesn't turn. She stiffens. Wipes at her cheek with the back of her hand.) Blythe: "You weren't supposed to see this." Xavier (stepping in, carefully closing the door behind him): "I wasn't supposed to see a lot of things today." Blythe (still facing the window): "She didn't burn. The fire accepted her. But her eyes…" Xavier: "Silver." Blythe (a breath like a blade):

“I feel like I could take on the world! Thats right, we eat hurricanes for breakfast!” “Hurricanes, the new superfood! Hold on to it. We may need it soon” I told my wolf, laughing and shaking my head. “Fine, but let’s get something to eat! I’m starving!” “Agreed.” We headed inside, where I helped Lorraine cook up a feast. “We would have been looking at rebuilding,” Xavier said. “That was incredible. Reckless, but incredible.” “I just knew it would work,” I said. “Sorry to worry everyone. But I had to try. Now I know I’m not dangerous. And the pup is fine. I can feel the bond between us. If anything, it’s stronger.”

I slowly place the index and middle finger of both of my hands on either side of my temples and stare blankly at the seat in front of me, reaching the point of anger where there is absolutely no emotion exuding out of me. "Ma'am, are you ready to go?" The driver asks. His voice seems far away as try to force myself out of this horrid reality. "Yes," I make no eye contact with him when I answer, but instead keep staring at the seat. The driver switches gears and pulls away from the curb. The mansions look like mere streaks of color besides us, filtered by the dark hue of the tinted windows surrounding the limo. "You know who you look like with your hands up like that," Sebastian says, in his

I turned to see the dashing face of a handsome man with piercing blue eyes staring back at me, His large hands held my waist and my hands hung around his neck by reflex. “Omg, it's Xavier” “Who is he?” “The new Lycan king”

The crowd was dense, but I pushed through and made a beeline for the stairs. I drew nearer and the individual glanced up and met my gaze briefly before averting his eyes. I kept back a bit, waiting for them to take the first step. Another buzz. I did not even need to check my phone to know who it was. "Close enough?" I smiled and shoved my hands into my jacket pockets and leaned in somewhat and spoke a bit softer. “You the one texting me?” He didn't say anything at first; he just sort of leaned in and displayed those incredible eyes, and I definitely saw the dark iris in his eye.

It was too far away for me to see clearly. Who was in those pictures? Family? Friends? Or The woman Em? When Xavier came back, most of the blood had been washed from his face and hands. But his clothes were still ruined, torn and stained beyond saving. He stood in front of me with his arms crossed, studying me with those impossible silver eyes. "You saw." It wasn't a question . "Yes." My voice came out steadier than I expected. "What did you see?" I swallowed hard. "I saw men turn into wolves."