Novel & Cerita Twilight Bella Eyes

~ JACOB’S POV I gaze at her serene expression as she peacefully rests, her beauty radiating in the soft moonlight. The sight fills my heart with an overwhelming sense of awe and adoration. My desire to be present and witness her tranquil sleep remains unyielding, as I cherish every precious moment. Bella looks so perfect when she is asleep. She is undoubtedly the most beautiful person I have laid my eyes on. While gazing at her serene face, a delicate strand of eyelash captures my attention. With utmost tenderness, I delicately pluck it away, ensuring not to disrupt her blissful dreams. My heart swells with adoration, cherishing these intimate moments of affection.

Not to mention her coworkers, who of course regularly passed her by and saw her face, all of which, of course, had left her with little room for evasion. A rather trying day is finally over for Bella, so that girl can finally finish everything that she had to go through today to the end. Although her energy seemed to have been greatly diminished by darrel, even question after question from her record of also asking herself about the causes of her two eyeballs further left Bella's mood in disarray. It's just that she tries to ignore everything, she doesn't miss her long-lost parents whenever she gets asked the question why her eyes fall asleep.

You know when your mind sees something that is so utterly beautiful, so unworldly that it distinctively focuses on the pinnacle of its interest, zeroing in on that magnificent sight, having everything else blur in the background? That's what Nate's eyes did to me. The golden, caramel orbs locked on mine and it was all I could see. His eyes are red rimmed as if the surgery was still taken its toll but his face is bare and so responsive. The butterflies, the ones that have become paralyzed a few weeks back, twitch and flutter when Nate's pupils dilate and his clear, breathtaking eyes roam around my face before dropping down my body.

She lifted her hands and gave him a hard slap across his left cheek and he stopped instantly looking at her with cold, wicked eyes. Bella knew she was practically doomed for what she had just done. "I'll kill him, mark my words, I'll destroy him and come for you even if it takes me a thousand years to do so." When Bella looked into his eyes, she saw darkness in them. It made her wonder just what the hell was wrong with him. It was even more surprising when he let go of her, and just in time, she heard dargak's voice from a far distance. Still unable to stop staring at his eyes, she began moving backwards bit by bit when Dargak's voice was getting closer. She could afford Dargak seeing her al

We watched as Alexander walked away, going back in the door that Apollo had dragged me out of. “Adam,” I whispered, “what’s going on?” Adam took a deep breath, before replying, “Your eyes are not supposed to be lighter, Bella. They’re supposed to get darker… Unless you’re meant for something more… You’re mother was right about you.” He chuckled, shaking his head. “Light eyes, what does that mean?”

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

Streams of tears fell freely down my cheeks as my body shook hard. He didn't respond. He just kept drawing on the cigarette. Bella's giggle cut through the air as she got off from the bed slowly. Unashamed. Bella was naked too. She walked towards me and crouched down a few inches away before raising my chin up with her fingers until my gaze met hers. “Look at those beautiful glassy brown eyes,” she said sweetly as if I were a child. Through blurred vision, I could see the corners of her lips rise.

Slowly he raised his eyes, and Bella could see the fear in his chocolate gaze, but he continued to look her in the eyes despite the obvious difference in pack ranks. "I don't respond well to lies, Ethan Fletcher, so I will ask one more time. Who.gave.you.those.bruises?" Bella let the stranglehold she had on her power as a Beta born loose just enough to fuel her words with a hint of authority, and the Omega straightened, eyes ahead feeling violated as the words were ripped from his mouth by her power.

Beckett snapped his fingers and a large mirror, the one from their rooms Bailey realized with a flush, appeared in the corner. She stood and approached it. The person staring back at her still had her face. Higher cheekbones, maybe, but instead of her blue-green eyes she now had slightly slanted gray ones. She moved closer. Around her pupil was a sunburst of citrine. It bled seamlessly into the gray, to be finished with a thick ring of jet black at the edge of her iris. Tri-colored eyes. The eyes of a full-blooded fae.

Kayla squealed, biting her lower lip like the wh*re she was. The gorgeous man passed by Bella and her friends and turned in their direction, his eyes met with Bella's and it was like time froze for a moment. They couldn't see anything apart from each other, Bella couldn't help getting lost in his deep hazel eyes. She knew she had met those breathtaking eyes somewhere. He smiled at her and walked away, leaving butterflies in her stomach. "F*ck." She muttered.