The New Guy Crazy Eyes Novels & Stories

“I'll rip your tongue out, son of a bitch.” Katie growled, but he only reacted by pressing his body even harder against her, which only fueled her need. Her own body was betraying her. “Who the hell are you?” he growled, his voice piercing her skin, giving her goosebumps. He was so close to her that she stared right into her silvery eyes, which were swirling with power; this wasn't normal, even for werewolves; eyes weren't meant to do that.

Nezeira felt the restlessness and said, "Is there something bothering you princess?" Euphenia, "Ohhhhh, actually I do have a question." Nezeira looked at her and said, "Please ask." Euphenia, "I have heard about Your Highness many times. Especially about your eyes. But….." Nezeira, "I wear black contacts. Trying not to draw too much attention." Euphenia gleamed and replied, "No wonder!" Nezeira, "So, what do have to share regarding these Beasts?"

Call an ambulance! The words hit like a thunderclap. Erick stumbled back a couple of steps, his eyes filled with panic and fear. "I…I didn't know… I didn't mean to… Jessica, don't blame me…" Again, he did not know. Like those words were some kind of shield he could hide behind. Under my mocking gaze, his voice grew quieter and quieter until he could not say another word. Nancy stared at my stomach, then suddenly collapsed to the ground, wailing.

In an instant, every eye in the room turned toward me. Jasmine's expression turned completely cold. She walked up to me. Her voice carried a hint of disappointment. "Sebastian, are you really that desperate for money?"

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

“Your eyes are black now.” “What?” I ask, feeling confused. But then I remember… this guy thinks he’s a wolf. He’s completely off his rocker and probably escaped from a mental institution or something. “They’re purple again,” Forrest observes aloud. “That’s kind of cool. I’ve never seen anybody’s eyes change colors before.” “Did you forget to take your meds this morning?” I back away from him slightly. I probably shouldn’t antagonize the crazy person. His eyes widen, as if he’s just realizing that I do, indeed, think he’s insane.

Looking at me, I sucked in a breath as I met his hazel eyes. “Nixie! Nixie Klein look at me.” My uncle screams as he turns me, so I am looking at him and the Magistrate who is smirking at me. Rolling my eyes, I try to look at the newcomer, only to get slapped. It’s not the first time he has hit me, but usually he holds back or waits till we are inside. For I am thrown to the ground and the ringing in head is making all the shouting unbearable. I’m not sure what is happening, till the coldest hands touch my sore check and I glance up into his eyes. Those hazel eyes of my new obsession.

I go to return to my conversation with Cass when I noticed that they were not alone; they had someone new with them. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He had bright green emerald eyes, and he had dark black raven hair that was cut short around his head, but he had one long piece that hang over his forehead and eyes. He looked to be that little bit older than us. Maybe he was one of the new substitute teachers that would pass through from time to time. I am, however, mesmerized by him. I shake myself as Cass hits her shoulder into mine as she says, "Someone has a crush on the newbie..."

Hazel Eyes Anastasia Perry, an elegant figure at 5'10" with striking blue eyes and flowing blonde hair, stood amidst the bustling city sidewalk. Her cobalt blue pantsuit radiated confidence, while her honey blonde hair was impeccably gathered into a sleek ponytail. The world outside was a whirlwind of activity, but Anastasia's focus was on one thing – her wristwatch. Time was slipping away, and she knew she had to hurry. Her job interview at the prestigious Pinnacle investment banking organization was scheduled for this morning at eight, and the stakes had never been higher.

The other two men stood on either side of her, letting her hold their d*cks in their hands and rub them while riding the others. It was beginning to get boring. She would casually turn around and lick her lips, staring at my pants. I knew she was waiting for me to call her. I didn’t. I didn’t even get hard until I closed my eyes and recalled the crowd from the other day. There was a new member in town. The girl with eyes like a crystal. Her beautiful, long black hair complemented the crystal color of her eyes. She was standing among so many people, yet she stood out. I felt a little feeling in my d*ck and when I opened my eyes; I realized my d*ck was standing hard. It was as if my c*ck would