Anakin Skywalker Dark Side Eyes Novels & Stories

“This dimension listens only to me, Dark! Your powers won’t work here.” “You appear to be right.” He moved his fingers, looking up a little to show them how his eyes became one with darkness, malice taking over. “But things won’t end that easily, boy. I am a LEGEND!” The ground started shaking. Z immediately threw her hands around Kleint, pushing him away from the rubbles falling from the ceiling. Her eyes flickered from gold to midnight blue to pea-green, simultaneously. When a melted orange splashed in the corner of her irises, a heat like no other washed from her face and her eyes settled to a darker, toxic green.

He was shocked by my sudden outburst. "She shouldn't be with him!" I was mad. My blue ocean orbs were turning to pitch black. They were Kylo's eyes. The same eye color that my father had. "She should stay in Blood Moon Pack!" I couldn't understand Kylo's possessiveness to Jaque that he wanted to shift and chase the car of the king. I had been trying my best to control him, but he was just so strong. Every time I pushed him away. he would fire me back and force himself to lift.

Fuck, I’m beginning to lose feeling on my mouth too. Leia doesn’t speak. She looked down for a few seconds, and just when I felt my body getting closer and closer to shutting down, she came back up to face me. That’s when I saw her eyes. One being her natural green color, and the other completely black. It sent shivers down my spine. I had never seen anything like it on her, and this feeling… She was letting out so many strong emotions that both our shadows were somehow battling deep inside. What the fuck?

A large shard of broken glass was lodged in his arm, and a thin line of blood ran down the side of his cheek where a smaller piece had struck him. “Dad---” Nerine whispered weakly when she saw the injury. She was about to run toward him, but Luke quickly stopped her. He knew better. Because the moment Steve lowered his arm, Luke saw his eyes. And they weren’t calm anymore. His irises burned with an impossible shade of blue, streaked with gold and green that caught the light like molten fire behind glass. They weren’t just beautiful, they were terrifying. Those were not the eyes of an ordinary man.

His touch was dark chocolate and the whisper of darkness as it fell across the horizon, blanketing the forest to hide the horrors within. His eyes widened as I stumbled away--they actually widened. His thick lashes fluttered, and dark eyebrows lifted. I pin pointed a small scar that ran down his eyebrow, giving it a small slit at the end. It was a single imperfection, as if our creator had to give him at least one—one to prove that he was still a man. Pits of darkness held clusters of stars and galaxies, all surrounding his even darker pupils. The only thing that was darker was the obsidian hair that sat on his head, which gave off a dark blue tint.

No man can enter our castle without walking pass to the dark cave. So I am not afraid of going out, wearing my unique eyes. My eyes are different side by side, my left eye is blue and my right eye is the color of the sun they say. When the night comes, my eyes would change and the pictures of the sun and the moon will be visible in my eyes. "Sia? Is that you?!" I was about to run when I saw Lylia fled at my direction and gawped. "Did you escaped from Leia again? Lily would be gone man if she found out."

Dark hair fell across his brow, shadow swallowing most of his expression. Then—slowly— He lifted his gaze and watched the men with a glare that filled their hearts with terror. His eyes were empty, lifeless with a darkness that seemed to pull light in rather than reflect it. The moonlight touched his face, tracing the sharp line of his jaw and the hollow beneath his cheekbones, yet it never quite reached his eyes. They remained shadowed, fathomless, as his intense animosity once again exploded. When the man stopped struggling and his hands fell limply at his side, Regaleon simply looked down at him as though examining something disappointing.

she raises her eyes until they fix on me and denies “Don't worry... those who saw me only saw a girl leaving flowers on several graves...” I sigh and stand up “Max, don't disobey an order again...” his body tenses and he looks at me defiantly "You can't give me orders, Dark…" He smiled sideways and snapped at him in a cold tone.

Marlene said, her mind replaying those words over and over again during the ride to the Al Khaled’s. At the entrance, her parents and brothers not far behind, her eyes caught someone she didn’t expect—on the other side of the room in a dark suit. “Oh my goodness,” Marlene muttered under her breath. Ethan turned, and their eyes locked—one filled with shock and hate, the other showing no emotion. This was going to be a loooooong night.

"And he has... deep...dark...eyes... ohhh, those eyes, are so...intense..." Draven’s eyebrow twitched. Her voice dropped to a husky murmur. "His features are so stony with a... deep... scowl.." She sighed dreamily. "Which makes him insanely hot and sexy" Draven leaned back, watching her with a mixture of amusement and disbelief. "Oooh, I forgot," she continued, eyes half-lidded. "He has a mean face very fucking mean..." With those final, slurred words, Aurora’s eyes fluttered shut, and her body slumped forward, her head hitting the table with a soft thud.