Those Innocent Eyes Novels & Stories

Ocean eyes. The kind of eyes that reminded me of someone in my past. Someone who had ripped my heart from my chest and crushed it under his boot with pleasure and mirth. The very person who had played with my feelings and destroyed the slightest reputation I had. Someone who stole everything away from me. My heart. My love. My innocence. My family. My friends. My dreams. My entire life.

While Cindy walking headed to Geneva's room she saw a picture frame, picture of Geneva's mom with a man, She stared at the picture because the face of the man cutted in the picture only his body can sees, She stared at the hand of that man, she saw a same watch as her father but she doesn't mind it anymore, "It's not make sense, he was not my father." She said and she put the frame back, Geneva's mother staring at Cindy with her sorry face, she remembered the accident she was done in the past and Geneva didn't know anything, "Aunt, my mom asks if she could meet you one time she was curious how pretty Geneva's mom is," "She invited you to her birthday she asked me that weeks ago." Cindy said,

I smile down at him but it disappears with the realization that he can't see it. "Y-yeah, maybe." But a slight smile graces Nathaniel's lips. He tilts his face up to where mine is, but just a little off-center. When he does this I nearly drop my books. His face is thin but his jaw is squared. The glasses he wore are in fact not sunglasses, but framed glasses whose lenses adjust to the lighting. And right now, they are clear and show off golden brown eyes. His eyes look different though, as if a lunar eclipse overlapped the sun, haunted, as in ghostly around the pupils.

Her beige hazel eyes which were shimmering with shiny tears got collided with those treacherously dark eyes of his which were already staring at her arduously. Without even getting into her notice, her eyes got pricked with more tears which started rolling down from her already damped cheeks because Inessa didn't know why and how could she feel that heavenly calmness in the arms of her sinner.

He realized that those were the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. He just forgot about everything surrounding him. He's just mesmerized by her eyes and he didn't want to close his eyes but he unintentionally closed them when he felt her thumb on either side of his face caressing his cheeks. He's feeling her warm touch. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at her, all he could see is her innocence dripping from her beautiful eyes. How can she be this innocent and lovely?

But her eyes were so innocent. Florence’s gray eyes, large and round, held a depth of innocence that seemed almost ethereal. They were windows into a soul touched by the harsh realities of the world. In her gaze, one could glimpse a purity that was both captivating and heartbreaking. He could see from the way the innocence her eyes looked, she was going through something.

They say the most beautiful things in the world are untouchable. The stars, the moon, the innocence of a child, the last breath before a storm. Evelyn was all of those things. Yet, she was none of those things at the same time. She was not meant for this world, she did not belong here. She was too innocent and too tender for this beast called earth. She was like a candle placed in the middle of a battlefield. Her existence felt like a mistake, a divine creature that had slipped through the cracks and landed among monsters. You could see it in her eyes, wide, pale and impossibly green, like new leaves trembling in early spring. Eyes that didn’t know how to lie, eyes that begged for mercy even

He crossed his arms and said in a cold voice, “Wipe your tears well and arrange yourself properly. Why are you making yourself look so miserable? Do you want the whole world to know that you cried?” Kyle lowered his head, his hands shaking. “I… I’m s…orry…” He quickly used the sleeve of his oversized grey sweater to wipe the tears from his pale face. Then, he timidly looked up at Noah to confirm if his appearance was okay. The moment Noah’s eyes met those watery, large, innocent eyes, his gaze turned intensely malicious. Why was this lab rat effortlessly innocent? Why did he possess such beautiful, pretty eyes that no amount of starvation could ruin?

replied Miho shaking Veliou’s soft slim caramel hands. Her hands had long red nails which were beautiful in Miho’s eyes but her eyes were more beautiful. She couldn’t ignore Veliou’s forest eyes. They somehow reminded her of Lee although Lee’s eyes were’nt the same color but they shared the same spark. It was no secret that Lee had the unique and most beautiful eyes in the Wen family which he had got from his mother. “Just like your mother you are trouble!” Miho’s father would yell at him every time he did something wrong.

We were in our room and he closed the door. He looked into my eyes and for a moment, I was lost. His eyes were so beautiful and I just forgot that he is some Mafia boss. All I knew was that he was standing right next to me, was looking at me with the love I have longed for and was caressing my hair silently. “Ashy” my name rolled out, this time more huskily. “Vicent?” “Stay away from anyone else. You can’t trust no one” I nodded my head slowly and he bent down and kissed my forehead, leaving me breathless once again. I get so out of breath at this proximity, I can’t even explain my own action if someone asked me to.