Taehyung Eyes Novels & Stories

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

He drank water in precipitation and cold water gave relief to his dry throat. Jungkun did not put up with their happy faces. His eyes set on Hea, who gazed at TaeHwan with concern. His black rays sprang into his soul, and his orbs were red. Suddenly, Hea saw TaeHwan's head torn off of his body in the twinkling of an eye. Blood was emerging from his chopped-off neck and his lowered body was still sitting in front of her.

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 just learnt how to get a hold of my powers, and the witch hunters were going to be here soon. The woman screamed again. The labour was proving difficult. I could hear the baby straining. It was a girl. I had to think fast, so I did the only thing I could do. “Sameli”. I whispered into the air and everyone fell asleep. I walked slowly to the pregnant woman. She was asleep too. I woke her up. It was dangerous for the Baby. She opened her eyes slowly, and they were the prettiest blue eyes I had ever seen. I saw worry etched on her face. Her veins popping out and going in. Pain. She was in pain.

"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.