Taehyung Eyes Novels & Stories

People can change over time. So, everyone has a right to get a second chance. *** Dae Hyun landed the corners of his eyes look on the hand that gripping his shoulder. His gaze continued down that muscular arm all the way to his face. His sight captured an oval face with a sharp jawline. Black and thick eyebrows sheltered a pair of dark brown eyes which stared at him sharply. Dae Hyun hid his surprise behind a slight smile. He didn’t understand why the man looked at him with a hatred gaze. The guy even didn’t smile back at him.

People usually don't hesitate in expressing what they feel and when they hesitate, their lips, their eyes and the glowing cheeky smiles do it for them, that we take a quick gape at them and tell what the other one is feeling. Taehyung was never one of those kinds, he would prison his thoughts and feelings, bottle them up tightly until it cracks but no one knew when, when it'll crack, he might erupt. He lost and saw all of his people walk away no matter how open he was. So, he decided to change into someone who would never change his heart for someone, anyone. But magically, Jin-Ae opened his heart, walked inside and never left. She made him turn back to the old Min-Jae that he left in the pa

I place my hand on her back, trying to soothe her. "It hurts." She mumbles in between sobs. I move some of the hair from her face and can feel that she's running warmer than usual. She looks up at me, and her eyes are glowing purple. I take in a sharp breath, not expecting her to be showing any signs of her powers developing, but I give her a small, reassuring smile.

His shoulders were bigger than Jungkook's, his biceps were firm, his tummy was toned and sexy, his thighs were firm and so were his perfect legs. Most importantly, Jungkook's eyes dropped to what was below his waist. 'Fuck...' It was even better than he'd imagined. The water had caused Taeho's trunks to be even lighter and tighter than they already were. His dick was perfectly outlined and what Jeonkuk saw, had his heart racy. It printed perfectly well, leaning across Taeho's right thigh. The trunks were long enough and ready Taeho's mid thighs. If they'd been shorter, his cock's tip would've probably been visible by now. That is, unless he'd folded his dick.

"I'll be praying for your quick recovery, Leonardo." "The doctor is optimistic about this operation, Angela," Leonardo said, laughing. "The eyes are ideal for me. And he needed it completed as soon as possible. And I just called to tell you this." He took a breather. "Wait for my call after the operation. I want you to be here the day I open my eyes after the operation. Angela, I want to see your face. I've been waiting for that day for a long time. Please remain there and be cautious. "

I look for my box, the box I kept my mums Jewel's father gave me "What are you looking for? Let me help you" "I'm looking for my box, it should be around here". I responded checking behind the mini library table in the room, it should be behind some books. "What is the colour of the box?" I stop and turn to Leo giving him a look "sorry". I let out a sigh as I go back to search My hands finally felt something, It was the box, take it and sit on my bed, I open it and I observe the necklace with my hands, I give it to Leo "You are the one with eyes that can see, can you check if there's anything particular about the necklace?"

Not yet. Beside me, Taehyung slept—peaceful, unguarded, and almost heartbreakingly human. His dark hair fell across his forehead in disheveled waves, catching the faint golden hues of the morning sun. His lashes cast long shadows over his cheeks, and his lips—those same lips that had snarled curses and whispered venom just hours ago—were slightly parted, as if exhaling secrets he wouldn't share in the waking world. He looked younger like this, stripped of the alpha's armor, the rage that twisted his features into something monstrous. For a fleeting moment, I could almost see the boy from the garden again—the one who'd chased fireflies with me under the moonlit oaks, his laughter echoing like

I was interrupted by the sound of the door being opened, both of us turned around to see Taehyung walking in and towards where we were, he wasn't looking up as he walked. "HEY, kenma do you have-" his eyes landed on me as he walked into the room. There was always something about the way he looked at me, his eyes conveyed so much more than words can. They're a vast galaxy of emotions, with stars that shine brighter than Alpha Centauri, his eyes are illusory. I suppress a smile. He clearly didn't convey a happy vibe towards me in the moment. "Hey Hikari, what are you doing in his room? aren't you supposed to be asleep?"

It leaves scars in the mind that no balm can ever remove. Sean was already standing by the partition wall when I looked up. I could tell through his soft gaze that he heard a lot of what I said. He slowly walked towards me, keeping my eyes in his gaze. My tears ran faster when I felt his sympathy in that expression, making me throw myself right away into his arms.

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.