The Spark In Your Eyes Novels & Stories

The Army might be able to pick themselves up and put themselves back together, but I doubt the God would be able to do the same. A spark of power moves through Jamari’s body as electricity dances across her skin, similar to what I’ve seen on Remiel before. Her pupils dilate, her eyes becoming all black like mine and Levi’s, something I have never seen on her before. Fire blazes for a moment in her eyes, gone before I can blink, causing me to question if I even saw what I thought I saw. The only other person that I’ve seen that has flames in their eyes is Levi. Could she have inherited that trait from being marked by Levi?

Not flame. A pair of molten, lidless eyes blink into view. Unknown Voice (hissing): "The spark walks again. And the gods… remember."

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.

She had fire in her eyes that could burn. Tbc…

His Sparkling Sunshine please share your thoughts in the comment section Love you all....

I insist, my plea carrying the weight of unspoken emotions that have lingered for too long. Our eyes locked in a silent battle, and with each gaze, a reflection of the turmoil within became evident. The reddened intensity of Liam's eyes mirrored the internal fire burning within him, while mine sparkled with a mix of frustration and yearning.

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.

Julian said suddenly, eyeing me. I narrowed my eyes at him. “Your eyes have changed colors, Lucian,” Raven muttered before I could even ask what Julian meant. “What?” I asked, shocked. Was it this easy? “You have gray sparks in your eyes,” Julian started. “That’s a sign, isn’t it?” I nodded slowly. “It’s been so long that I almost forgot what form my energy comes in,” I muttered lowly. “You’re about to remember then,” Raven said with a smile on her face—one I easily mirrored, because for once I could finally protect the ones who mattered to me.

Silence fell upon the crowd in anticipation of what was to come. My hand slightly brushed against my lovely mate’s. Sparks erupted at the tiniest point of contact and my heart soared. They were sparks of love. Bright, fierce, undeniable. That meant only one thing. Loyalty. Sparks never lied. If she did not love me and wanted to poison me, surely the sparks would have died or dimmed by now.

Joy sparked flames at my fingertips when I wasn’t careful. Maddox quickly learned to read my eyes. A faint red glow meant it was time to back off before I accidentally set him on fire. Blue meant water, white meant air, green meant earth. I would often look down, trying to hide the glow - and sometimes, as payback for his teasing, I’d fire a little spark at him, earning a growl and a grin in return.