Blueeyes Stories

Blue Eyes x OC. recently deleted from my old account to here.

Under the stars, on the rooftop-just the cool breeze... and the two of them. Max slowly stepped closer to Alex. His warm breath brushed against Alex's ear. "Stop... don't look at me like that," Max said in a low, heavy voice, "I won't be able to hold myself back..." And just then, Alex... 💙

o. CRUSH ! he's in love with his best friend but is she in love with him? june , 2025 cover by @ dotsicle ( me )

දන්නවද ශෙනූ, හරියමන් ආදරයක් නොලැබුන මනුස්සයෙක්ට තව කෙනෙකුගේ ආදරණිය වචනයක් කියන්නෙම අලුත් බලාපොරොත්තුවක්‌. ඔයා කියන්නේ මට තේරීමක් නෙවෙයි සූදු.. හැගීම් වලින් පිරුණු මගේ ලස්සනම ලස්සන බලාපොරොත්තුව 🥹💙

Para kay Dianne, maayos na ang lahat-hanggang sa kailanganin niyang iwan ang mga kapatid upang tuparin ang pangarap na matagal niyang pinangarap. Everything feels unfamiliar: the place, the people, the way of living. In her struggle to survive and start anew, she meets a man whose blue eyes once captured her heart-the same man she met during her sister's graduation ceremony. But in this new chapter of her life, is meeting him truly a blessing, or just another test of fate? And as she continues to carry the weight of being both a dreamer and a mother to her siblings, how far can love and responsibility take her before one must give way? Note: This is a work of fiction.

The Boy the Prairie Kept is a collection about the kind of love that grows wild in familiar places, between gravel roads and wheat fields, under the brim of a worn cowboy hat, in the smell of diesel and fresh cut hay, and in the quiet moments no one else notices. These poems are about longing for someone who feels as permanent as the prairie itself: a blue collar boy with rough hands and a soft heart hidden beneath sarcasm, gold buckles, Wrangler jeans, and a smile capable of rearranging an entire life. They are about magnetic pull, stolen glances, impossible timing, restrained desire, and the unbearable tenderness of knowing that sometimes two people can belong to each other without ever belonging together. This collection is less a love story than a haunting, a testament to the people who become part of the landscape of our hearts, impossible to leave behind no matter how many miles lie between us. Some loves become homes. Some become ghosts. This one became the prairie.

Tra queste pagine non troverete solo un racconto, ma il tentativo di dare un nome a quella forza invisibile che ci spinge verso un'altra persona, anche quando ogni logica ci direbbe di fuggire. Con Tutte le strade che portano ad Alice, ho voluto esplorare le diverse facce di quello che chiamiamo comunemente amore, ma che spesso è un labirinto molto più complesso. Volevo raccontare il colpo di fulmine: quel momento esatto, l'istante in cui uno sguardo trasforma un perfetto sconosciuto nell'unico porto in cui desideri approdare, anche se il mare attorno promette tempesta. Volevo raccontare la passione: non quella patinata dei film, ma quella cruda, affamata, che ti fa sentire "un animale rapito dalla voglia di carne" e che, allo stesso tempo, ti spinge a voler proteggere l'anima dell'altro prima ancora del suo corpo. Ma soprattutto, volevo raccontare il sacrificio. Perché l'amore vero non è mai gratis. Si paga in notti insonni, in chilometri percorsi nel buio, in silenzi pesanti e, a volte, in cicatrici e lacrime brucianti. Raccontare per me di Alice e Riccardo significa raccontare di quanto si è disposti a perdere per non perdere l'altro; significa capire che, a volte, l'unico modo per salvarsi è accettare di restare in balia di un mare in burrasca, purché insieme. La scelta di adottare lo stile "copione" per i dialoghi risponde ad una precisa necessità narrativa: eliminare i filtri tra l'azione e chi legge. L'obiettivo è permettere di scivolare direttamente nei panni di Riccardo e Alice, vivendo ogni momento dal loro interno senza i filtri del narrato tradizionale. Così il lettore non si limita a osservare i protagonisti, ma si immedesima in loro, percependo l'immediatezza di ogni battuta e la tensione di ogni confronto come se le parole dei dialoghi fossero recitate proprio dal lettore.

👀🔮💙 නිල් ඇස් එක්ක ගැටුණු ඒ කාලවර්ණ පළිඟු බෝල ඇස් පාරක් හොයාගනීවිද ඒ ගැඹුරු ආගාධයක් වගේ සාගර පත්ලෙන් ගොඩට එන්න..?

UNTIL CRIMSON He Never Stopped Watching Grayson Barb Walton belongs to the kind of family people only whisper about. Old money. Billionaire power. Political influence. Fashion royalty. A man whose name opens doors across Manhattan, Hollywood, and the world's most exclusive circles. Handsome, elegant, and impossible to impress, Grayson spends his life surrounded by celebrities, socialites, and beautiful people. Then a camera flash changes everything. Crimson Ivory "Cily" Lynch is nothing like the women in his world. With hazel doe eyes, a captivating smile, and effortless beauty, she carries herself with a quiet confidence that money can't buy. Independent, warm, and completely uninterested in status, she's content living a simple life between work, bills, and chasing small adventures. She thinks she's just another face in the crowd. Grayson never stops noticing her. What begins as accidental encounters turns into invitations to elite galas, masquerade balls, fashion events, and private parties where Cily somehow shines brighter than the diamonds around her. But the closer they become, the more dangerous the distance between their worlds feels. Because while Cily is falling for the man behind the wealth, she can't ignore the reality of who Grayson is-a billionaire heir surrounded by temptation, privilege, and a life she'll never truly belong to. Then one rainy night changes everything. After weeks of avoiding him, Cily finds herself stranded in a storm, heartbroken by feelings she never meant to have. One phone call later, Grayson appears in a sleek black sports car, his usual playful charm gone, his blue eyes dark with something neither of them are ready to name. For the first time, there is no crowd. No parties. No masks. Just two people trapped in the same car, trying not to admit what has been growing between them all along. He only meant to watch her. Then she became the center of his world. And for a man who could have anything, losing her w

Carson James Lueders, now eighteen, has a great career in singing and it has really taken off in the past three years. But however famous he may be there is a story that he hasn't told the press. It's the story of how he was kidnapped by an obsessed fangirl. Not like it matters though, the kidnapper is behind bars right? But what happens when the kidnapper breaks out of prison and this time, she's not a fangirl. She's an enemy looking for revenge... Cover credits to @DisneyDaydream123, check her out!

Sadie has dreamed of the same pair of striking blue eyes for as long as she can remember. Deep as the ocean and impossible to forget, they have haunted her nights since childhood. What she doesn't know is that those eyes belong to a raven. Centuries ago, a young warrior defied a powerful witch to stop her from using magic for destruction. As punishment, he was cursed to live as an immortal raven, destined to protect the descendant of the only woman capable of breaking his curse. That descendant is Sadie. While she lives an ordinary life, the raven is always nearby-watching from rooftops, tree branches, and the shadows. As strange events begin to unfold, Sadie finds herself drawn to the mysterious blue eyes she has seen only in her dreams. But there is one problem: the curse can only be broken by true love. And how can someone fall in love with a man trapped inside the body of a raven?

Finnley got drunk and nearly got high for the first time at a party he had nobody to tell him not to go to. When tripping down the stairs to his inevitable death, he gets caught by a mystery boy who he ends up the single person he wakes in the bed of the very next morning. Nico who was fresh out of highschool himself, was sent to look after his cousin who was the epitome of 'spoiled rich kid'. With a plan to crash one of his parties, he ended up with a slurring boy in his arms, which led to more than just one junior he needed to protect for the semester. 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀 𝙄𝙎 𝙉𝙊 𝙐𝙎𝙀 𝙊𝙁 𝘼𝙄 𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙎 𝙎𝙏𝙊𝙍𝙔 None of the content in this story was generated, enhanced or edited by AI. Everything in this story, including the cover art, is authentically human made. Please do not read or support AI stories on Wattpad. Original stories are being overshadowed by AI generated cover art and writing.

"Oh my gosh, I was sure your name was Jeff on the app, please don't spit in my food" "Why would I spit in your food? Who's Jeff?" In which a girl just trying to message her postmates driver gets one number wrong, and falls for the boy with the ocean eyes -Book one in the Texting series- Highest rank:27

Though he never said it, it bothered him that I had the family's famous eye color. My decision was final. Tonight. I'll leave tonight.

Description නෑ.. කියවලම බලන්නකො. Start Date - 2026/03/17 End Date - Ongoing

✰~------------------------------~✰ 🩷-yes 🖤-no 💚-yes but it'll take a while 🂱~------------------------------~🂱 requests-🩷 someone else (imagines)-💚 smut-🖤 fluff-🩷 angst-🩷 ᯽~------------------------------~᯽ started: 19/07/2024 ended:???? ✈︎~------------------------------~✈︎

13-year-old Cassandra Reece is Carson Lueders biggest fan. So when she gets tickets for a meet and greet with him she's so excited. But there is one thing, Cassandra knows that after she meets Carson he will forget all about her and she will most likely never see him again. She needs a way for Carson to remember her, a way to keep him forever because he does love her he just doesn't know it! And to make him see that the obvious choice is too kidnap him!

Love isn't always loud sometimes it's quiet unfinished a little messy it's in the way someone stays even when they're gone in the way they change you without asking in the way you're never quite the same again and maybe that's enough maybe that's everything Welcome back to Ilaria and Harry's story. Status: On Going Sequel of I dig you heart

මම කිව්වේ, කාටවත් පේන්න බලන්න එපා කියලා මිසක් මාව මඟහරින්න නෙවෙයි..!!