The Novel Eye Novels & Stories

His tears fell, too, conveying the depth of his pain he has yet the capacity to comprehend. WHOOSH! Gusts of winds sent their photo memento adrift the air current while waves swallowed the rusty scissors unbeknownst to them because of the unprecedented arrival of two mystical beings from rivalling sides. They realized later they sucked in a sharp breath in unison. The moon illuminated Iridescent against shallow waters, she was divine encapsulated through her enchanting silver eyes. Whereas Gallus who appeared ruthless in grim black suits, flicked his fingers on Eli's forehead wasting no time.

The fact that we deal with numerous cases of the said don'ts proves it's a time-wasting affair. With no motivation whatsoever, I took long, quick strides towards the welcoming hall. I was in the middle of my speech when I felt eyes on me. I glanced around, and my gaze fell on a slender blonde boy who looked truly scared. He had beautiful golden-brown eyes and I couldn't look away!

"We...are. But I'm trying to go over there. So excuse me but-" "Just sit here with me," he says as he grabs my wrist. His gaze is so intense that I'm taken back for a second, even with all my training to remain calm. Something in his eyes is familiar. Like a memory from a past life. What am I, a poet? Past life my foot. "Fine," I say.

Both were shocked with this incident, Anya looks up and collides with his blue-green eyes. Anya raise her finger and traces on Sebastian's eyes making him shiver with her touch "Your eyes are so beautiful, so pure without any malice." Anya stares into his eyes with admiration and fascination then says "Why you always filled them with negative emotions? Or else they are the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen in my life." Hearing her words Sebastian holds her waist and pulls her closer to him then he touches his forehead with her and mumbles "Stop me before I lose control."

In the depths of his blue eyes, she saw a reflection of her own resolve, a shared courage forged in the fires of adversity. As Nora entered the courtroom, the atmosphere was tense, with hushed conversations and the occasional shuffle of papers. The room is adorned with wood-panelled walls, and the solemnity is accentuated by the judge's bench at the front. Nora sat on one side, her gaze steady, her mind drifted to the moment she had rushed in and seen Alexander. He was still holding the gun and Sebastian was on the floor groaning, Nora could almost feel the blood in her fingers like it just happened.

EZRA He cannot see. The Plague has taken his sight. And I see the panic come over him like a storm, the moment I go completely still. My own eyes are fixed on his, wide open. The shade of warm amber has been slashed into the dullest gray. His irises have turned to the same shade as his pupils. Two pools of ash. Noel’s hands instantly fly to his eyes, fingers pressing urgently into the grooves of bone. His breaths are stuck in his throat. I can hear the choked way that they rattle through his chest, as he presses and squeezes. His voice comes out tortured.

Well, the full 1 litter blood might be normal to Gabrielle eyes whom had seen a lot of bloody and gory scenes in his entire life living in his original world and here on Earth And the whole area full of blood that was stained with blood that was already dry turning it into dark blood that was stained to the ground is normal only for system Eye The two is really different As if the two of them was on another horizon unable to be catched up too easily by someone who had wished to stand beside them completely without giving in to their knees because of the familiar and same aura and feeling they had emitted to the people that dared to come and sorround them One was a Host that speciliazed on

The flame flickered to life, casting its warm, insistent glow over the amulet. "Oh, I believe you," I murmured, holding the amulet to the flame. "I believe you're a spineless man, greedy enough to keep a foot in both worlds."

“You used to be cold, calculating, mean, and powerfully arrogant. Now, you’re stuttering over pregnancy pamphlets and struggling to meet my gaze.” Our eyes locked and I almost gasped as the chair scraped the ground, in a moment, we were eye to eye again. This time, close enough for me to feel his breath on my skin. “I need you to listen to me, listen well, okay?” I frowned, what was he about to say? Had I said something wrong?

"Victor, my eyes! My eyes are burning! They hurt so much!" Upon hearing this, Victor stared at Natalie as if he wanted to cut her open. "You must be out of your mind, Natalie! You knew about Sienna's eye condition! How could you shove her face into a spicy soup like that?" Natalie glanced at Sienna and slowly stepped forward. She lowered her gaze, staring at Sienna imperiously as she drawled, "The corneas in her eyes were once mine. I can do whatever I want with them."