Welcome Home Eyes Novels & Stories

“Welcome home, Blaire Marlowe.” I felt my eyes changing, as I turned to stare at the mirror beside me, my eyes had changed to a vivid emerald green. The bright green stood out against the silver and amber, highlighting my unique presence within the pack of brothers. It was as if the color represented my inner strength and wolf, and probably the new beginning, I was about to embrace.

One by one, all sets of eyes that were there came to land on us. The one I waited for was Wallace's though. It was freaky black eyes to look at you and know they were looking at you. No emotions or feelings are seen through the eyes, but on the facial features you can. His eyebrows raised , and then he sneered and from the hood of his eyelids and the tilt down of his head I knew he was looking at mine and Adrian's joined hands. " Vee " he whispered , as he did, two more people pushed through the crowd and there stood my parents. My dad's eyes went wide , at least I could see his eyes properly. My mum was scowling , her head going from one end of the tribe we brought to the other. " What is t

And here is a smiling boy made of the same stuff as me, in a warm bright city full of my own kind, holding the door of it open, and every instinct I own is screaming that the kindest voice I have ever heard belongs to the most dangerous thing I have ever walked toward. “Forgive me,” the young man says, and he steps aside, and gestures us forward, up the dock, into the blue-white light and the terraces and the windows full of the people I came to save and did not know were already here. “I’m forgetting my manners. You’ve been falling for a long time and you must be so tired of being afraid.” He smiles, and it reaches his eyes, and that is the worst part, that it reaches his eyes. “Welcome hom

I didn't quite understand that a few hours ago we didn't really know each other and I thought he was a freak. And how the hell can a human have eyes like that. And his looks, they bored into me and left a nice feeling in my heart. Jayden looked at his watch. It was really late, how quickly the time had passed. "How are you getting home now?" I couldn't stop smiling and shrugged my shoulders. “I rely on Dwayne! He never lets me down and always brings us home somehow!” Jayden glanced around the room, back into my eyes, back away, and then his gaze lingered on me... So heartfelt, warm, sparkling, loving, and sweet at the same time.

And then I stood up, my throat still with the feeling of being plowed through by the flames. What caught my eye was a pair of hazel eyes with rays so clear that they could see through the eyes of the other person and read all the emotions in them, sucking their souls. But I was not surprised. In these eyes I felt a strange sense of familiarity and security. - Ria, did you sleep well? - The owner of the eyes said, the corners of his lips curved up very slightly. I don't know who he is, but I know I used to know him. I've known him for a long time.

The crowd was dense, but I pushed through and made a beeline for the stairs. I drew nearer and the individual glanced up and met my gaze briefly before averting his eyes. I kept back a bit, waiting for them to take the first step. Another buzz. I did not even need to check my phone to know who it was. "Close enough?" I smiled and shoved my hands into my jacket pockets and leaned in somewhat and spoke a bit softer. “You the one texting me?” He didn't say anything at first; he just sort of leaned in and displayed those incredible eyes, and I definitely saw the dark iris in his eye.

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

Vix stood up and walked beside Shina towards the door. She stopped short a few steps and watched as he went to open it. Standing outside were two men just a bit smaller than Vix was. One was kind of pale but still darker than Shina was and the other one had sun kissed skin like Vix. The pale one stepped up he had blue eyes and dark hair. His eyes seemed to kind of shimmer and he stepped right up to Shina and reached his hand out. Shina reacted immediately and took his hand but he used it to pull her into a hug. "It's so amazing to finally meet you." He said and when he pulled back from the hug his eyes seemed to shimmer with unshed tears. "I'm Felix, your Gamma." He said softly before steppi

God I hope not. ‘Hi’ he replied back with a cold voice. ‘Looks like I came at the wrong time, I’ll be seeing you Rosé’ Adam turned and walked away while I just stood there staring at his back. ‘You’re lucky’ I turned back to look at Aidan and saw that his eye color were pitch black. When his eyes switched from Adam retreating silhouette to mine he calmed down and his eyes turned back into the color we all know and love, but it still wasn’t the same.

"Healthy and strong. You can see him soon." Tears welled up in Nora's eyes, a wave of emotion washing over her. Relief for Veronica, joy for the new life, and a touch of bittersweet longing for her own journey towards motherhood. When she finally entered the room, Veronica lay cradling the tiny bundle in her arms, her face radiating a love that transcended words. The baby, with his wrinkled face and downy hair, looked impossibly perfect. At that moment, amidst the chaos of the unexpected arrival, Nora felt a profound sense of connection. The circle of life, the miracle of birth, the unyielding strength of women – it all unfolded before her eyes, a reminder of the beautiful complexities woven