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

He closed his eyes and a pair of cerulean orbs flashed through his mind. “Fuck,” he breathed hoarsely and peeled his eyes open. Damn those eyes. They had been tormenting him for years now. So cruel yet so innocent. Their innocence had struck him hard. Countless nights he had burned in desire of possessing those ocean eyes. It was a craze obsession but he loved seeing himself in those orbs. Many times he caught himself fantasizing about them. How would they look filled with tears of pleasure? He bit his lip, feeling his member waking. Fuck! The things he wanted to do with the owner of those eyes.

RUBIN'S POV “If only wishes can come true, I have one or two or maybe a few, And they're all about you. If only wishes can come true, I have a banquet of wishes, And they're all to flourish your life. A life well laid to wipe away tears from your eyes. A life filled to bring satisfaction to your soul. If there be any more wish, I will wish you the whole world, Just for you to find satisfaction in your soul.” Rubin's thought echoed as he scanned from his phone, up into space as if to reverse time~ as if yearning for a time loop to reset every moment which had passed. Just then, a figure caught his attention as he glanced out of the car's window.

I don't even want my eyesight back. Their funeral was organized by my mom and I sat down there listening to the priest's sermon and at that moment, I wanted my vision back for a few minutes so I'll see my family again but one part of me is grateful that the wish was not granted. I would have lost my sanity if I saw them like that, lying there like a piece of wood. As I stood on the podium to deliver my speech, I wish all this will be a dream. As the light travel far to brighten the day, so does my love travel far to bring you back

HUNTER The light as first blinded my eyes cause I felt I had been unconscious for a million years I wished I never did wake up But at the same time I was glad I did, cause of my parents and my dream At least even though my life was shit, I still had my dream, right? Right? Tears gathered round my eyes, it would be an under statement to say that i wasn’t tired of this shit, cause i really was, and everything became worst when my tired eyes looked to the side to examine where I was

He stood by the corner of the fucking locker, his eyes were…away… he didn’t look at me The one eyes that had gazed upon me for four good years now in a roll The one bright blue eyes that made me fall for him The one eyes that I imagine when I go to bed, see in my dreams, pray to be mine, fantasize wet desires with. I wanted that one eyes to look at me forever I wanted that one eyes to be mine But now, it was all different Who would look after what they did, but still i wished he looked, even if it was just one gaze.. just one stare…maybe I would understand why he did that, maybe just maybe… My head spinned again and I wished the ground would just swallow me whole But I know if he had looked

What is the most furious you've been? But all I could think about was Malcolm, Rylan, what our lives could've been like if I became his wife. My chest squeezes. Surely hope was a strong enough emotion? My breath hitches when my powers respond. It sizzles down my body in a powerful rush. A smile trembles across my lips. Malcolm. His name is whispered across my mind and I'm taken back to the our time on that yacht, where I was his shooting star... Be careful what you wish for.

We did not fear the cold. I thought, “But Alex, I had traded all my power to make the second wish for your family.” I was as fragile as any human. My fingers were sheathed in frost. The world in front of me was blurring. When I looked up, I saw dark clouds gathering quietly in the sky. It was coming. “Ten… nine… eight… seven…” As soon as I finished the countdown, I burst into manic laughter. “Alex, I curse you! You will suffer miserably for the rest of your short life!”

“I… I was just thinking that I won’t be the same after… I mean I would grow fat—and what if I never lose that fat even after the baby is born, what if I change completely and…” “You have no idea how much I'd like to be here to watch every phase of it. If I could make one wish, it’ll be that.” The genuineness in his voice was all the reassurance I needed. “Remember the rules, you can’t wish for what you already have.” He seemed a bit lost, then finally caught on. But when he smiled, it didn’t reach his eyes.

My eyelids were getting heavier; I could feel my body floating in the air. The darkness has enveloped the entire place where I was floating. I can feel it even though my eyes are closed—a moment later, a white light bursts out from several gaps. I want to open my eyes, but I still can't feel like my eyes have been stuck on a piece of duct tape. My hands don't even have the strength to move. “Make a wish, Kanya.” That voice. A voice that made my body tremble hard, a voice that made me feel my body again. This time I was trying to open my eyes slowly by forcing my eyelids to lift.