Yu Gi Oh Galaxy Eyes Novels & Stories

Her soft and pink lips trembled as tears leaked out of her closed eyes. Her eyelashes were long and made her green eyes look breathtakingly beautiful. Now that her eyes were snapped closed, Andreas had the urge to see them again. Those were definitely the most gorgeous green color he had ever seen. It was weird, how he felt something for this little sacrificial lamb of his. She was just a child and yet she was evoking foreign emotions in him. He had never felt this way, before. As soon as he realized what he was here for, he gritted his teeth and pushed his gun against her set skin, brushing it and almost breaking it. He was quick to snap out of his thoughts.

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.

Time seemed to stop, when Elio’s maroon eyes finally met Adrian’s black ones and it was now the Omega’s turn to go speechless at the gorgeous face, that gazed back at him tenderly. Adrian had grown taller and tougher and his chubby face had become more chiseled, more handsome, but the Alpha still had the same, big doe eyes, that held the galaxies within them. “Addy.” Elio pronounced in wonderment, looking up at the Alpha who stood mesmerized, coming to the realization of how much he missed that name, missed all of him too.

"Wow. How old are you?" "I'm eighteen." I replied. "I should have known." He murmured, and I turned on the horse to look at him. "What do you mean, you should have known?" I asked. He looked down at me, and our eyes met. Our eyes had met several times in this very long night, but this time it was stronger, more synergic than other times. His electric blue eyes seemed to capture my stormy grey ones and hold on to it, and I could feel myself almost melting in his gaze.

My heart thumped loudly with anticipation the moment the door creaked open and Riley came with a baby in his arm, bundled up on the handmade quilt Zahra made personally. Riley looked too big and rugged, but at the same time, he also looked too gentle with the way he was looking at the baby in his arms. My eyes watered as I watched them as they approached the bed. My mate leaned down and captured my lips, kissing me passionately before withdrawing and sitting beside me. My gaze was drawn to the little one bundled up in his arms, and my heart jumped out of my chest. I was staring at the bluest eyes I had ever seen. They were Riley and Zahra’s eyes.

Someone in the back (a girl with galaxy eyes and tentacles for hair) raises a hand. Tentacle Girl: “Does the thunder pay child support?” Kayo points at her like she just won a prize. Kayo: “Extra credit. Now watch this.” She snaps her fingers. A perfect replica of the Sky King’s broken crown appears in the center of the room, spinning slowly. Kayo: “Yesterday you six turned a throne into confetti. Today we’re going to calculate exactly how illegal that was in thirteen different planes of existence.” Rowan finally looks up, pushes his cracked glasses up his nose.

Jet tried to get closer to me but was tossed back by the force of my vortex. “Ivory.” Jet’s voice filled my head. My eyes snapped to him, making eye contact. “Your eyes are beautiful.” He said in awe. “They are like an opal. White with hints of blue, green, and even pink. Baby, relax. It is over now.”

I scrunched my nose trying to understand why her face seemed panic stricken. I looked at her questioningly. “Sandi!” She whispered, “Your eyes!” “Wh… what? What happened to my eyes?” I asked a little self consciously. “They are glowing! …" She whispered. “They are glowing with silver light!”

The beautiful girl in green covers her mouth with disbelief and the four peak emperor guards' faces are complicated like they are mixed with envy, anger and astonishment at the same time. This anomaly was caused by the twins in black servant outfits. Both of them have the same face but can easily be distinguished from each other by their eye color. The elder sister has golden eyes named Gold while the younger one has Silver eyes named Silver. Gold will always talk and always represent what the twins think while Silver is always quiet and only nodded sometimes to confirm what her sister had said.

It gives me the feeling that I'm an intruder. I almost retorted, but I bit my tongue when I noticed that his body language changed to that dejection again. Miguel opened his eyes again, captivating mine with that fascinating blue-violet glow. It always occurred to me that his eyes were like galaxies, and if he considered that each kingdom of hell was made based on some characteristic of his prince...