Are Dead Eyes Attractive Novels & Stories

Fùck! I grinned awkwardly. I mean, who wouldn’t when caught staring at someone? He continued to stare at me, scratch that, glare at me with his typical zombie-like expression, as if looking at him was a sin that would lead me straight to hell. I’ll be honest, the guy terrifies me. His dark eyes are like fiery pits of hell, promising to turn me to ash. However, I can’t deny that he’s incredibly attractive. Does that make me sound insane? I feel crazy even saying it. But as they say, the heart wants what it wants, right?

I hit her shoulder. She laughed. “I know. Anyway, it’s a good thing that I’m immune to his charm. Err… not even sure if he has a CHARM. There’s nothing to like about him really. He had these dead eyes and the ‘I don’t care’ attitude that makes me smirk whenever I see him. I wonder what made you fall for that kind of guy.” “Dead eyes?! They are not dead eyes, girl! You’re just blind!” I hissed. “It is I who wonders what type of guy you like, because it appears that men don’t interest you.”

I drawled out in a soft whisper, using his first name purposefully. He stopped drinking, placing the bottle on the floor and placed his elbows on his knees, putting his hands together as he bent down to look at me, "I could say your beauty, or the way you kill, but honestly," he gave me a sinister look, "it's those damned eyes of yours. The look of death in them, the emptiness in them and the little bit of crushed innocence. Your eyes, Unicorn, they stir up my loins," his eyes became animalistic, like he was trying to prey on me, "and when my loins stir, for your sake, Unicorn, I pray you know you're about to have go on one rough ride."

No one feature makes him so handsome, though his eyes come close. People often speak of the colour of eyes, as if that were of importance, yet he would be beautiful in any shade. From them comes an intensity, a fierceness, a gentleness. Perhaps this is what is meant by a gentleman, not one of weakness or trite politeness, but one of great spirit and noble ways. What he is, what is beautiful about him, comes from deep within.As each year passes the lines will deepen upon his face, he will be more handsome still, as if his soul shines through his skin."How gorgeous do you look in this modern attire..." his voice low yet alluring."What do you want from me, Azazel?" her tone was stern.Anger prev

His black eyes were deep and charming like twinkle stars. His nose was as straight and three-dimensional as a carving. His lips were curved again, which looked very attractive. Suddenly, there seemed to be an ambiguous atmosphere in the air. "I'm hungry!" Henry's sexy thin lips parted slightly, and her dark and deep eyes were fixed on Monique's plain face without makeup. Before her hair could be tidied up, her fair and smooth forehead was still in the state of pulling back. Her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of clear and bright black eyes were like twinkle stars.

She stood with her chin up, her perfectly smooth skin and peach luscious lips, made her look like a goddess even under the thin net veil. Her Natural dark eyebrows that matched her healthy long black hair giving her that innocent yet dangerous look. But her eyes! Those deep blue eyes that could drown anybody into it were most definitely the deadliest feature.

The chill in his eyes could kill His facial look attractively came out , even more , enhancing the edges of his sharp jaw that was deemed high by many women. He held Chloe's cold body , hugging her to his body as if to provide warmth to her . His eyes were hollow with no emotions in them like a predator waiting to pounce on its prey.

It’s seriously driving me insane. From what I could see in the dark with his small flashlight, he’s at least six feet tall, with just the right amount of muscle on a lean frame. His short-sleeved shirt hugged a sculpted chest and his jeans looked painted on. His short, light brown hair accentuated a prominent jaw with the perfect amount of scruff on his chin. He’s gorgeous in an underwear model sort of way. At least until you reach his eyes. When the light reflected off them, I almost stepped back. They’re pale green, almost startling if you don’t look into their cold, lifeless depths. Pools of darkness lurked in the round orbs, so strong, it scared the fucking shit out of me. I’ve grown up

"There's something about your eyes that makes them so beautiful." Vivi was about to express her thoughts against Darren's idea when the man interrupted her again. The woman was silenced, her heart beating fast again as Darren's eagle eyes looked deep into hers, as if he wanted to dive into them without realizing if Vivi was the one who ended up drowning in the charm that emanated from the man's eyes. "You have beautiful eyes, but not the most beautiful I've ever seen. But when I look at them, it's like a magnet keeps me glued to those eyes and makes it hard for me to look anywhere else as if there's nothing more interesting than your eyes."

She pondered over the veracity of her parents' portrayal of her physical attributes, unsure of their accuracy. Her striking beauty was undeniable, with long, fluttering eyelashes that framed her piercing gaze, full, ruby-red lips that begged to be kissed, and a heart-shaped face that radiated a natural allure. Her sharp nose only added to the perfection of her features, enhancing her overall attractiveness. At a mere five feet and three inches, she stood tall and proud. Her eyes, shaped like delicate almonds, seemed to lack the ability to truly see. As she ponders upon her eyes, she finds herself involuntarily shaking her head.