Romans & histoires Queen's Eyes

I damped it underneath my eyes and in the inner corner to get rid of the wetness. “I’m touched when you said that.” Emma placed both of her hands above her chest and gave me that ‘it-was-alright’ gaze. “Remember, I don’t have any plans laid out because my parents made me feel like shit but now . . . I feel like a princess.” The makeup artist was putting some translucent powder under my eyes to get rid of the tears that saturated them. Once the tissue absorbed the liquid, I stared at it and noticed the black smudge on the tissue paper.

she was bored without anything to do at home. Other than visiting her master and her friends at the guest residence, she had nothing else to do. “Why?” Leroy was shocked when he heard this. “I’ve seen 3 people with weird eyes that don’t match up with their species’ eyes and 4 including me.” “The royal vampire king Mateo had green eyes when he should have red eyes. The current royal hunter queen or huntress Carissa had red eyes when she should have green eyes.” “You, a royal prince of werewolf had purple eyes when you should have hazel eyes. I’m a royal princess of the witch, had hazel eyes when I should have purple eyes.”

He thrusts deep into me, and I close my eyes again. "Keep them open baby," I open them again; he stares deep into my eyes, and I swear it feels like he's reading the secrets written in my soul. It only turns me on even more. I feel my walls tighten around him and he thrusts deeper into me. "Getting close baby?" I nod. "Good, keep those gorgeous eyes on me." He continues to thrust inside me, fast and hard. I'm tempted to close my eyes because the intensity of his gaze is overwhelming.

I replied looking as guilty as possible, until I looked at the King directly before we both started to laugh at our little running joke between us. Out of the corner of my eye I see the Queen rolling her eyes at us both whilst we laughed some more at her reaction, “are you two ever going to over this joke?” She says in an annoyed but slightly amused tone, both me and the King shook our heads in unison replied “nope”. She then walked up to me so gracefully like she was floating on the ground and not just walking pulling me into a hug before letting me go to sit down on the sofa next to her and the King. ‘She is stunning’ I thought to myself as I looked in the direction of where both are sitti

I hesitated, unsure of what to do, she made it sound like going there alone was a bad thing but I nodded nevertheless, assuring her that I would be fine. As I turned to leave, I heard footsteps behind me. I spun around and saw the beta queen standing in the doorway, her expression worried. She hadn't noticed me yet, she was giving instructions to one of the maids, when her eyes met mine, she relaxed and walked up to me. "Someone is glowing this morning," She said, winking and I turned red. I definitely knew what she meant, how did I forget that the beta Queen had the eyes of a hawk and could see what normal eyes couldn't and God knows I was in no mood for the questions right now.

His almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of a smile playing on his lips, as he stroked Sarah’s back like a cat on the prowl. “All right, let’s sign the contract first,” he said, sitting back down at his seat. Sarah instantly became businesslike; her subconscious workaholic nature—despite her girlish demeanor—came to the fore. She thoughtfully picked up a pen, flipped to the signature page, and leaned over to hand it to Adrian. Adrian smoothly took the pen from Sarah’s soft little hand. His almond-shaped eyes casually swept over her, but it seemed as though he’d discovered something—his pupils contracted, and he felt a sudden, piercing sensation.

Perfect brows furrowed and sad obsidian eyes bore into my soul. Trouble ~ Camylio Shane My fingers trembled around her hands. My Queen stared into the gateway that couldn’t hide the darkness within. I almost want to smile at the fire glaring defiantly up at me. She doesn’t know. How could she? This life and everyone before it were a blank canvas. The Goddess held the paintbrush. We were nothing but her play things. I wanted her, and only her. Of course, I wanted to sink my canines into her pretty little neck and claim her so that everyone who saw her would know she was mine.

Does that mean I'm kind of powerful now? People stared at the stone in shock at the color change, even Annalise couldn't keep the shock off her face. She stared at me in both amazement and excitement. I couldn't decipher the look on the king's aunt's face though. She looked shocked but kind of annoyed too. “ Your eyes,” Erxi said beside me in amazement. I raised my brow in confusion, what happened to my eyes? “ They are green! Just like Natalí's tears. Goodness gracious, you are our queen indeed” Annalise gasped fighting every urge to touch my face with her hands.

The silver bites into me, but I refuse to let them see that it hurts even though inside I am screaming, it takes me my all to keep my composure. The Queen is the first to enter the room, she is stunning even though she wears no makeup or fancy clothes. Jeans and a hoodie with a pair of training shoes, her hair is up in a messy bun on top of her head. She looks tired, but her eyes are still sharp. Saint clearly has the same eyes as his mother and Emerald looks like her.

She could see the two mixtures of the eye's colour, and it was not like how the prophecy said it would be. The prophecy written down states that the Evil Queen will be recognised with her red eyes…. But what she sees here is the mixture of purple and red!. That would mean only one thing…. Their true blooded Witch Queen is also within her!. But how is that even possible?. She was dumbstruck for some seconds before she regained herself. "St…. Stop. Wait!. Don't attack her yet!. Look at her eyes!!!". She yelled out to everyone that halted in surprise. . Next chapter….