Story Of Eyes Novels & Stories

A few months later, Sarah gave birth to a healthy baby boy. As time passed, Sarah found herself immersed in the joys and challenges of motherhood. Her beautiful baby boy, Adam, brought immense happiness into her life with his golden skin and curly hair. Yet, it was his eyes that captivated her the most—a striking shade of steel grey, inherited from his father. Sarah marveled at the sight of those eyes, a constant reminder of the man who had once been a significant part of her life.

I raised my eyes to him, his lovely eyes were filled with love, those eyes I want to stare in all the rest of my life, those eyes, I want to watch just my nude and no one else, those eyes that did everything to me even without touching me. Those lovely white pure eyes, I smiled happily at them, I wanted to kiss him, right on those lovely long eyelashes of his, but as soon as I stood on my toes, I noticed his eyes color changed they turned red, they were as red as fire, so red like I was going to go blind from it. And the next thing that I saw left me in shock, I closed my eyes in fear as tears fell from my eyes.

She always had a way with words that somehow fills you up even if all you had for breakfast was half of last night’s stale dinner. When ever she told her stories, her golden eyes would shine in the darkness, and the lines in her face would seem to fade, as if revealing the princess held within the cursed shell. She could change her voice to fit every character and describe all the things that her eyes had seen, and oh, they have seen everything, those special golden eyes! In fact, her eyes were so special that some outsiders once tried to take them for themselves to sell to the wizards on the other side of the mountain.

Ocean eyes. The kind of eyes that reminded me of someone in my past. Someone who had ripped my heart from my chest and crushed it under his boot with pleasure and mirth. The very person who had played with my feelings and destroyed the slightest reputation I had. Someone who stole everything away from me. My heart. My love. My innocence. My family. My friends. My dreams. My entire life.

“I saw your eyes, it couldn’t lie. The blood of Montana runs in you. They were the family that was ruined by some certain gang of mafias and turned it all around because there was no one to fight them.” “You’re unique and pure, that’s what your eyes say. You’ve to protect those eyes and don’t let them shallow.” She let go of her hands on him and leaned her back on the chair. “You shouldn’t come here until you get a call from me, you should leave now.” She stood up. Eve stood up as well and held her hands. Staring at Jana she looked like she was the younger sister looking up to the older one. “Who did this to you? Make you look this miserable? And lived this way?” She had wanted to ask from t

"My party ran off without me, and I am lost." One-eye thanked his good fortune and sheathed his sword. "Of course. Come with me. Do not cause any trouble, and I will not hurt you," he offered with a malicious gleam. He did not see the matching spark in his opponents eyes. "Tell me, how did you lose the eye?" the lady asked gently as he neared. One-eye paused. "In a sailing accident," he answered. "And how would you like to lose the other?" she continued calmly.

Ezra asked her, she looked at him,shaking her head. “You see the future, why don't you tell me?,” Ezra insisted, she sighed. “I can't see her fate, Beta. I am sorry,” she said dejectedly, she looked at me. “My inner eyes got blinded before I could finish seeing her fate, the fates are against me seeing it or the moon goddess herself,” she said showing us her inner eyes, a pair of white eyes appeared instead of her normal eyes. “I am sorry,” I said, look away. She smiled and eyes change back to normal.

The mother said. “At least one half of the remaining lines made sense now. I was meant to find the one with the broken eyes with rivers of gold. Broken eyes must stand for her blindness. Do any of you know what the rivers of gold might mean?” She asked the girl’s parents and they exchanged a look. “Theia, open your eyes.” The mother said after a few seconds of contemplation and we turned to look at the girl As she opened her eyes, Adaira gasped. Her eyes were pure gold, no other colour. There was no separation between the whites of her eyes and her pupils, everything was golden.