What Do You Wish For With Those Murky Eyes Novels & Stories

Mysterious said and the Light master eyes glowed and the Beryl appeared in Mysterious hand and he grinned, The beryl was really glowing and Mysterious felt the power. " Wish Granted! Now you will not receive any wish close to Anything Enternal, Now you have four more wishes to go, So name your wish " The light master ordered and mysterious smirked.

My gaze, a lost moth, drifted across the room, past the dancing shadows and laughing faces. My eyes, two burning embers, found Jonathan. He was looking at me, his face a complex tapestry of emotions I couldn't decipher. What was it now? A smirk of triumph? A cruel joke? I mused to myself, a bitter taste on my tongue. But then, he did something unexpected. He nodded, a single, resolute gesture. His eyes, windows to his soul, spoke a silent language. They told me to wait. They told me not to worry. They told me, with an intensity that burned through the crowd, that this was not the end of our story. My heart, a shattered mirror, caught a glimpse of a faint, impossible hope.

The husky voice said and explained to me clearly. After all I have seen and heard, I felt more pain and disappointed to have seen and just realized a whole lot of things, when I was no more on the land of the living. 'I only wish I could turn back the hands of time and make things right with some mistakes of the past and also learn to cherish every of my moment with those that truly loved me and also cared about me!' With a pained look on my face, I thought those things to myself. "If you are given the opportunity to make a wish now... What would that wish be?" The husky voice asked me and it was a big shock to me, as I thought whatever I wanted can not be mine and making a wish was totally

She turned around, and there was nothing. I am might, I am power, and can grant you every wish you want. But you have to let me in, let me now, do what I bid you… You will do as I say, you will betray your human friends, and I will grant your wishes. Julie frowned as something glowed in the mirror. She went stiff, and then swatted her hand. “I am dreaming, this is just some- bad, bad…” The glow in her mirror grew big, and she could see golden eyes through it.

Crazy things I have never done with any other person. The morning cast a tender light on his features, as if nature itself wished to admire the masterpiece it had created. My thoughts drifted to his eyes, still closed in the embrace of sleep. The morning sunlight painted a delicate dance on his eyelashes, adding a subtle grace to his slumber. I knew that beneath those closed lids, his brown eyes, filled with mischief and warmth, awaited the awakening of a new day.

someone mutters After a deathly silence, Everyone goes back to laughing and chatting.I look at The mysterious guy and his normal eye color is back .I hope I'm okay mentally because what I saw with his eyes was definitely not a mind trick .And why did he want to be addressed as alpha or maybe that's his nickname I guess .He adjusts his cap to look at me and I'm met with a pair of dark striking green eyes.I know have seen those eyes somewhere .No it couldn't be the wolf in my dreams no way!He furrows his eyebrows in a slightly confused way which By the way I find cute . "So fucking beautiful,"he whispers inaudibly as he helps me stand up.I feel a jolt of electricity surge through my body as I

I'm still able to see sea creatures, and I think it would forever remain like this. Tonight I'm determined to speak to the person who I have been meeting. It's been my dream for weeks now. Just like the previous encounter, the person would always appear in my dream causing the entire surroundings to be cold. The person would stare deeply inside my eyes, and then he would proclaim the word 'MINE!' Mentally. I have prepared myself, for I'm ready not to be lost in his hazel eyes. Seriously! What type of magical hazel eyes is that?

In less than a week, I had gone unconscious twice already but this time, I wished my eyes didn’t open, I would be better off dead. It was unfortunate that we never get what we wished for because my eyes opened slowly to meet a pair of icy blue ones staring back at me… I wanted to claw them out.

I thought, from my reaction, I did not like sour things. I walked along the stream, following it as the letter said. The sun had risen in the sky, but I still was not near a town. I felt like I had been walking for hours. Watching the fish swim passed me, I groaned. “Where is this fucking town at?!” Yelling to no one but myself. I did not feel tired, but I did feel irritated. I looked at my skin as I walked, noticing it did not look like amber anymore. It was a normal, caramel brown. I guessed that is what he meant by hide my skin. I frowned though, kind of missing the shining my skin did as the sun hit it. It was still soft to the touch. I stopped and looked in the stream at my reflection.

Each movement was patient and deliberate, like he wanted to remember every part of me. I gasped quietly. My body trembled before I could stop it. He paused for a moment, then leaned closer. "I wish I never lost my sight," he said in a low voice. "I wish I could see what you look like in the morning. I want to see the color of your hair when the light touches it. I want to see your eyes when they darken. I want to see how your body changes when you are with child. I wish I could behold you, not only feel you."