Those Innocent Eyes Novels & Stories

Ethan said with slightly gloomy eyes, I can see his emotions over the girl child. “Oh, I didn’t know Mr. monkey is so emotional.” Evelyn said. “Then I guess you are blind.” Ethan controlled his emotion and again back to his naughty self. Evelyn and Ethan again entangled in the fight but my sole attention was towards the door. Rita aunty gave my baby in my arms and kissed my forehead. I withdrew my gaze from the door and turned towards my baby. My cute little infant looking towards me with her cute brown orbs, her eyes, face cut, fair complexion, she is a true copy of Steve.

"Why aren't you answering me?" I looked at her, that was the first time I've had a close look at her. She looked innocent, the innocence that irritates the shit out of me. Her lips were rosebud in pink and her eyes which were staring at me were big, intrusively blue that'd probably rival the blue Sea’s depths and the sky’s hollowness during an eclipse. I looked away, she wasn't my type and she needed to stop looking at me with those eyes if she didn't want to be fucked.

Alina was stunned for a moment, reacting to his words, she subconsciously raised her eyes to look into his eyes. Noble had a pair of very beautiful peach blossom eyes; the top of his eyes were deep, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, the pupils were clearly divided into two colors of black and white, looking at her with affection. Standing so close, Alina could see a layer of faint red around his eyes, as if he was seducing. Alina was confused, subconsciously avoiding his eyes. "See?" "What?" "What's in my eyes?" Hearing his words, Alina raised her eyes again.

I have never been the angel everyone thinks I am. I have never pretended to be one, I don't know why people think so highly of me. Is it because of my looks? People say I have an innocent and handsome face. I took the silver eyes from my mother. And thanks god, because my father has the most basic brown eyes you can ever see. Those eyes have seen much. Maybe too much. They have shown me pain and happiness, they have shown me naked bodies and pretty faces. They have shown me love and disappointment. They have shown me much.

Samuel We’re trying our best to restrain ourselves from acting on our instinticts and claiming her right here but she’s not helping any of us with that look upon her eyes. They were on fire but there was something else dancing on those gorgeous hazel eyes. Innocence. And that was driving us mad. Pandora

Its tiny little face was so innocent. The babies eyes caught mine and I knew it was Merchant’s kid. They have the same eyes. I felt sorry for the kid. But at the same time, I wished for its innocence and I prayed that the little thing would stay innocent for as long as it could. For both of our sakes. The ride to work was silent. Dead quite. I didn’t want to say anything just yet, My mind didn’t seem to know how to get me to speak and instead was just running in circles over the same petty things that seem to have consumed my life.

He was undoubtedly a good man. She realized that she had placed him in an unwinnable situation. Suddenly, she felt cruel. Aaron was so innocent. Her eyes welled up, and she hurriedly turned away. Aaron turned back, noticing her red eyes. His brows furrowed, and he approached her, cradling her face gently. "What's wrong?" His face, enlarged before her eyes, was close to hers. His dark eyes were filled with concern as he looked at her face. Elaine felt a wave of discomfort and turned her head away, hastily wiping her eyes. "It's nothing, I got some dust in my eyes."

I lifted my eyes from her lips to her eyes and found her so cute and innocent. * #TBC

As Fiona walked out of the house with an outraged face, Aubrey watched from the window of the room with a satisfied expression. “It’s so nice watching you fight against each other,” said Aubrey with a sinister look on her face.

Always your loving mother, Skye ** A yellowing photograph falls out of the envelope. I pick it up and stare at the sleeping baby in the picture. A mass of red curls peeking out from under her little hat, a plump fist tucked under her chin. I still sleep like that. Taking a deep breath, I look up at Innocent who is watching me with his knowing eyes. “I am not sure what to say.” “No,” he replies. “We did try to get you away from him, Willow, but--” he throws his hands up --“here we are.”