Ten Tails Eye Novels & Stories

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.

The girl was burning up. "Well do something to take away the pain",Riven ordered in a fit of anger and worry. Suddenly Layla screamed out loud and long and her eyes opened. Henrietta gave a loud gasp while Riven and Cade looked on in astonishment. Layla's eyes were an eeire golden colour. Just like Riven's eyes in his beast form.

So the fact that she's even more beautiful than she already was before, makes me even angrier. I'm about two heads taller than her now, she has fair skin that looks like snow, long curly and golden hair, a perfect body in the shape of an hourglass to put it simply with that tiny waist of hers. Not to say about the cherry on the cake… her dangerous ruby-red eyes. I had forgotten about them, but now, seeing from where I am, they make her absurdly gorgeous. And it's annoying. And now, this gorgeous creature I hate more than anything, is crying… It makes me sick.

he said, a stick of minced meat in his small hands. As soon as he mentioned that, my eyes traveled to his, and I stepped back to get a clearer view. The boy's eyes were indeed exactly like mine. They were golden, dust-like eyes, which were definitely rare. In the Hellhounds pack and three more packs after my territory, I am the only one with such eyes. If there are a hundred percent of people, those with such eyes cannot be more than two percent - it is very rare and can only be genetic, it can only be inherited.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

shut up(rolling eyes emoji) I grabbed my towel from where it hung and easily got out of the baggy clothes I had been wearing, I wrap the towel around my body and enter into my bathroom, a warm bath later, I was sitting in front of my mirror trying to tame my hair when my phone rings I grab it and it's an unknown number. As expected. I didn't usually get calls; I just had four phone numbers on my phone; Mom, TB, Beck, and the front desk at the Public library in Hamilton. Nonetheless, I pick up the phone and the caller didn't speak for about ten minutes then the call ended. I looked out of all my windows to make sure I wasn't being watched when the same number started calling again. this time

Chapter 22 Goodbye Trent could not believe how different life at sea was, his eyes enhanced to see into the darkness and the animals and creatures were so different. His temporary tail was gray and his eyes changed into a bright green. Jack’s tail is blue like his grandfathers and Xander and Xavier had gorgeous onyx colored tails. Jack loved seeing Loralei in her mermaid form, her beautiful green and purple tail like no other. “Baby, your tail has two colors”, Trent mind linked his mate, voice filled with awe.

The process repeated until nine white tails formed behind her. Rana kept looking at the moon mesmerized by it. She wasn't aware that she has already grown tails. She wasn't aware that if she looked under the water she would see her own reflection. A different human now. One with nine tails. She wasn't aware that under the moonlight she was glowing; that under the reflection of the water, she was glowing with her nine tails behind her. While staring into the round bright white light in the sky, Rana suddenly felt a sudden rage inside her. An unconsumed rage quenched and bottled deep inside her. It was strong and it was raw. She felt her sight sharpened while looking at the moon. She felt stre

~MARLOWE~ I didn’t recognize the teen who walked into the common room, but it was obvious he wasn’t new to the place, nor to the members, as several called, “Reif! What you doin’ here, man?” Silky, dark-brown strands of slightly wavy hair reached the teen's shoulders, and as his head lifted at the greetings, I sucked in a small breath. His eye color was devastating to the senses: liquid gold shot through with striations of cerise, a condition called heterochromia.

The more she thought about her foiled plans, the angrier she became, resulting in her accidentally dropping the baby out of rage. "This is your fault! If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have gotten to this point in life! Die!" A loud thud sounded. Blood was splattered all over Marcus' pale face. As Sylvia cackled at the top of her lungs while walking out of the ward, a teardrop slid down Marcus' cheek from his closed eyes. Unfortunately, those eyes would never open ever again.