Twilight Bella Eyes Novels & Stories

the lady replied smoothly. From the corner of her eye, Emma saw Mrs. King smiling warmly at Martha, while Mr. King remained entirely focused on his phone. Deeply relieved that the master of the house wasn't paying attention to her yet, Emma took the opportunity to assess the lady's appearance. The woman was stunning. She appeared to be in her late forties, yet the flawless smoothness of her complexion and the sheer elegance of her luxury clothing gave her the appearance of being effortlessly, timelessly beautiful. Her eyes were honey-coated—easily the most stunning hazel eyes Emma had ever seen.

He held a vicious glint and blood lust while hers, terror. Green against the grey. And just like that his eyes held hers and stared into her green eyes. He goes blank as he looked at the teen in his arm. Her teary eyes looked into his as if she had accepted her fate. His grey eyes widened slightly, clearly mesmerized by the beauty of her green orbs. His eyes make a quick assessment of her face. Tiny freckles scattered all over her nose and by its sides. Those small brown dots on her face looked clear as fresh tears kept constantly rolling down her face. Her cheeks flushed and red. She had a small pointy nose.

Bella's POV "Boss, we are here," Lucifer forwarded his hand towards me for me to get down from the helicopter. Placing my hand on his palm, I got off and saw a woman with a five year old boy approaching us from a distance. She was redhead blonde with piercing green eyes, matching perfectly with her dangerous beauty. The baby boy had the same eyes like her but jet black hair. When she was finally in front of me, she scanned him from head to toe before cursing out,"Bitch, so you finally got time to remember me? I thought you were dead or something!"

Thick double eyelids shaded her eyes. As the sunset was seen from the dark library, soft light poured in, and Bella's gentle gaze was directed at Alistair. He found peace.

It felt quite piercing when the light attacked her corneas, her eyes blinked to adjust to the incoming lighting. And when her vision was clear. Bella had seen Jullius with his trouser zipper open. His thing was out and looked ready to fight, to find his satisfaction. "You want it?" he asked. Her chin was touched, her face tilted. Jullius likes her two shiny eyes glistening with tears. Her nose looked red, her lips swollen. "Say it, do you want it, Bella?" Bella nodded her head. “Please, I want you. I want your dick to ride me. Make me feel good. I want you to make me feel good, Please, I beg you!" Bella said loudly.

Ethan's footsteps resonated in my ears, but panic filled my heart. "What's going on?" I asked, extending out my hands to find Bella wherever she was seated or standing. I couldn’t see her. "I can't see anything," I said, tightening my grip on her arm and tracing my fingers up to her face. "Huh? You can't see anything?" Her voice was tinged with surprise, and her breathing became more rapid. "All I see is darkness, Bella; I can't see you." Tears ran down my cheeks, propelled by the fear of losing my vision. My eyes were open, but Ethan said they stayed light blue. Why light blue? They were supposed to be fading yellow-orange, like an omega.

"Caleb! No! Where're you taking him? Let him go! Please!" "Shhh." Putting a finger on her lips, Bella shushed me, or whoever she was. "What're you gonna do to him?" I yelled. "Oh, typical Ember, always thinking about others before her. Is that how you bewitched my Hunty?" I surveyed her carefully as she came in the light. She was Bella by the looks but her hazel eyes screamed otherwise. She must've used blue lenses to fool everyone before. Or she was wearing lenses now because how could two different persons with different physiognomy be one? Besides, Vienna was in a coma, right?

"Bella..." My arm stretched out hopelessly, as if I could somehow reach her, protect her from the monster looming over her. I felt a wave of despair wash over me, knowing I was powerless to save her. My vision began to tunnel, and I knew I was running out of time. With a Herculean effort, I tried to speak again, my voice cracking with desperation. "Run...Bella...run..." Bella's POV I was frozen in terror, my feet rooted to the spot as the vampire approached me. His golden pupils glowed like embers, illuminating the dark iris of his eyes. I felt small and insignificant in his powerful aura, like a tiny mouse caught in the gaze of a hungry hawk.

Fuck! "Yes, it is better if we find the witch first and get rid of her," I replied, and my eyes went straight to Bella again. Speaking of witches, this just further confirms my theory. Otherwise, how could she have changed her appearance like this? The big block next to her must be Hendrick. 'Mate,' Cobalt repeated. Bella's eyes flashed sapphire blue. Anaisha's eyes. Someone is due for a spanking tonight.

He approached her with a smirk. “Little lady,” he called. “What’s your name?” The maid bowed her head without looking at him. “It’s Bella, sir.” “I see.” He smirked as he lowered his head, and tilted it a little to peek at her face. “Raise your head, Bella.” She finally raised her head and met his hazel eyes. He was momentarily mesmerized by her deep blue eyes, almost a color between purple and dark blue. She should be wearing a contact lens but she’s not.