Are Dead Eyes Attractive Novels & Stories

He had obsidian eyes and was deathly pale. Some women would consider him attractive, that is, if you preferred skinny, pale men but to me he looked like he would collapse at any moment. He basically looked dead. “I have to thank you for doing most of the work for me really, I had been trying to get Amelia to end her life and her son’s when she was with child hence getting both powers although it didn’t work out for me in the end I have to say it was fun seeing her tortured by her mate and sister” the smile that he throws our way is full of pure malice making even Amelia shudder.

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.

God, he was beautiful. Not in a soft, charming way. No. He was the kind of beautiful that hurt to look at. The kind that made your heart beat faster for all the wrong reasons. Sharp jaw, high cheekbones, a mouth that looked made to ruin women, and those damn eyes—like frost over a grave. He hadn’t said a word In over three minutes.

She even had the audacity to call him rude! Suddenly, while he was taking a closer look at Rose, he finally realized that her eyes were the color of gray and not blue. The more he stared at those gray eyes the more it felt familiar to him, but he pushed that thought aside because the eyes he remembered had a spark of life in them. But the eyes he was staring at were completely dead, they had no touch of living and life in them, and this was another that caught his attention. How can a young girl like her possess this kind of eyes, so dark and melancholy as if it was made out of the ashes of people she had killed. Despite the darkness in her eyes, they were beautiful like the thick, prowling,

My laugh lasted a few seconds more before it slowly died out. “I don't know what sexy eyes are, but it might not be that,” I thought. “What does it mean?” He shrugged, dipping his lips. “I don't know either. According to Damien, it was supposed to make me look more attractive, but I guess it didn't do the trick.” I shook my head in refusal to believe what Damien must have told him. I didn't believe he needed to do all that to look attractive, especially to me. “But you… I don't think you need that anyway,” I told him.

There’s no designer logos, no expensive watch, and from the look of things it seems he has no intention to even attempt to impress anyone. Which was infuriating because he somehow looked better because of it. Callum graves is one of those men who don’t realize they were attractive, like God level attractive which is rare and it makes him even more delectable. “It absolutely is.”I murmur softly as my eyes settle on his face where his glasses sit. A part of me wondering if he could see without them. The cat purrs the sound luring back to reality as I clear my throat realizing that I had been staring at him for way too long.

I had my elbows on the table and I'm sure he was getting a pretty good view. "Only at certain people, it seems." "Yeah, unlike you, who seems to obviously love staring at anything with a dick, I don’t feel the need to look at everyone with a pair of breasts." He replied mockingly. "I don’t look at everything with a dick…" I shuddered at the thought. "I only like to look at them if they are incredibly handsome, with the perfect body that was carved to precision, covered in ink that only makes them look like a sculpture of art… Oh and if they have the perfect jawline and eyes… Eyes that burn into my soul."

Sia stopped walking just as he turned around taking in the profile of the person standing in front of her. He was a man of great beauty. He could pull anyone in with his dazzling brown hair, a straight pointed nose, plump lips and a sharp jawline and his brown EYES. He seemed perfect and etheral, THE invincible. But Sia knew better than to be pulled in by his beauty. He was a man of few words but whenever he spoke everyone listened to him. Everyone used to say his eyes were mesmerizing, yes that was true his eyes could drown anyone, suffocating them slowly pulling even the last breath out of them. But only Sia could see the underlying coldness in his eyes. She knew better than to drown in hi

Adeline's room came to view on screen immediately, and the first place his eyes went was her bed. She's soundly asleep, and he zoomed in on her face, staring obsessively like he wants to enter the screen to go get her. She's gorgeous with her eyes open, but with the eyes closed, she's enticingly beautiful, and it's fuçking his head up. He might have renounced her, but no one has dared to lay a finger on her cos his signature is still in her body anyways. They go closer, they die with their generations to come.

“I ruin everything!” Delilah’s laugh lasted a few seconds more before it died out. It sucked that she was laughing at him, but this was the very first time he’d seen her laugh…and after seeing it, he wished she’d laugh more; at him…at just anything. “I don’t know what sexy eyes are…but it might not be that. What does it even mean?” Jake shrugged. “I don’t know, according to Neil…it was supposed to make me more attractive, I guess it didn’t do the trick.”