Uchiha Eyes Novels & Stories

His parents, who saw this sudden change, stood still, surprised and unprepared for the emotional turmoil he was going through, Alexander's mother didn't care. The tough Alexander, who came in really angry and saying harsh things like a volcano erupting, was now crying a lot like a sad willow tree. He looked up, his face marked with tears like rivers on a landscape. His eyes, which were fierce and full of defiance before, now showed a vulnerable look, asking for understanding that his parents seemed to struggle to grasp.

Their obsession with power was evident in everything they touched. Kanzaki Rei, the next heir, stood at the center of the estate’s ancient conference hall. All six feet of him radiated quiet power. He was considered small for an Enigma, but power was never about height, it was about presence. Rei had it in spades. His cotton-candy pink hair swept across his sharp cheekbones, a signature color of the Kanzaki line, but it was his heterochromia that captivated everyone in the room. One eye glowed a soft violet, the other a pale gold. His presence wasn’t loud, yet no one dared speak while he stood.

“The great wolf. Black as night, a red glare that pierced your soul.” “Red glare?” I laughed, “Hectyr is the only one with red eyes. He wasn’t born yet though.” “Then it obviously isn’t about him.” “And not Atta, by all accounts he had blue eyes. Dimitris even said they all took their eyes after their father, everyone except Hectyr, Hectyr had eyes like-” Helix nodded. “Wulda,” I gasped. “She’s the terrible beast?”

It was very ruthless and a resolute punishment of Xiaza that she always used to traitors that have the guts to betray her and harm her. The silly zombie also gaze back at her when he notices Xia looking at himself, their gaze clashes bringing an unfamiliar and familiar electricity with each other. The gaze of the two became deep, their eyes never shifting away and the little black iris in the dull eyes of the zombie and the honeyed coloured phoenix eyes of the little girl swirled like a storm as if challenging which one has the strongest and influential gaze that can attract the two of them and will be the first to admit defeat.

Alpha Chul kept staring blurrily at Lilith's already dilated pupils. "But your eyes... they are in shades of golden colors. Or are my eyes deceiving me because I'm about to die?" he asked weakly, his voice barely audible. His gaze remained fixed on her eyes, though they appeared blurry to him.

Hugo nodded slowly and asked, “Then, why are you pale if it went well?” Hyde heaved another deep breath before he answered, “I saw a child with ruby-colored eyes in a village.” Hugo’s eyes widened as he leaned in closer, his eyes hinting with curiosity. “A child with ruby-colored eyes?” Hugo echoed, his voice trembling slightly. “That’s… unusual. Are you sure you saw it right?” Hyde nodded vigorously, his unease evident in his gestures. “Yes, I’m certain. The resemblance was uncanny, and the child’s eyes… they were unmistakably ruby-colored. Just like our alpha’s.”

Staring right at the man in front of her right now. "How come Uncle's eyes are the same color as Ruka's?" asked Ruka with an innocent face while touching the face of a man who was none other than Zack. Zack's heart pounded even more when the small, soft hand touched his face. Especially when Zack saw the look in the eyes of the little girl in front of him right now, exactly the same as the look in his eyes. Both of their eyes were Hazel colored. Where that eye color is very rare. Only native descendants have that eye color. Whereas Zack had never met anyone with the same eyes as himself, before meeting this little girl.

I was in a mess, I shouldn't have resumed back to Juggy today. I was close enough to him now, the only thing between us was the bar counter, goosebumps sprouted on my skin and I felt a drop of urine on my thighs. I raised my head to look at him, he was way different than what I had seen yesterday, but I still knew it was him, his eyes sold him out - an eye the color of a stormy sky, with flecks of silver and flecks of charcoal, like tiny raindrops. The iris is like a whirlpool, swirling with shades of dark grey, light grey, pale, and soft - I wished he didn't remember my face or what happened yesterday.

She hadn’t expected Temujin to be so young; about the same age as her in fact. He was lanky and his face was slightly pinched, with high cheekbones, but what stood out was the enhancement of his eyes by his hair. Apart from flashing a glint of defiance, those eyes possessed the double eyelids typical of the west while the irises were a deep hazel brown below his long black bangs. On the Ethereal Nest, everyone had mono-lidded and cerulean or emerald eyes plus white hair regardless of their age. “Take him to court,” a new voice spoke from the left and Aki saw it was the Yin-Yang Master (Onmyōji), standing by the huge doors that had just opened all the way to the Grand Hall.

She glances over at me and nods before making her way to the back room. Packing up my laptop and patiently waiting for the waitress, I survey the room and stop on a little girl in the corner by her mom. Ironically, she has blood red hair the color of the soul eater's and on closer inspection I notice that she has black soulless eyes too. Are there more than one or is she merely changing form? I find myself wondering this and then the waitress strolls out of the back with a bag containing the items I asked for.