Bat Eyelashes Blank Stare Novels & Stories

He wished he could become those locks. Her crescent-shaped eyebrows pinched slightly as she saw him staring at her. Blaze skipped a beat at being caught. Triana’s thick, lustrous eyelashes blinked once as if to invite him over. Her narrowed eyes were filled with questions, yet they were alluring to Blaze. Those reminded him of the deep blue sea.

“Had it been any more severe, then yes, immediate isolation would be necessary for an extended period of time.” “That is not the case with her, though. You see, she’s only experienced a few blackouts that haven’t lasted too long.” “Explain what you mean by ‘blackouts’,” I pressed. “Tell me, when Layla was going over the plan to rescue her son, did you notice anything off about her physical appearance?” Eva questioned. “A nervous twitch? Did she continuously clench her jaw or her hands?” “Her eyes,” I admitted. “I noticed it immediately when I caught sight of her eyes. Her pupils, specifically, were huge. They nearly consumed all the color in her eyes.”

He nodded “I would like that,” he said his gaze once again holding hers, Layana glanced away feeling rather uncomfortable, the way he looked at her was not like the men whose gazes were filled with lust, but there was something there that made her feel uneasy. “I do apologise for my staring I was simply wondering about your unique eyeshade; I understand there are eyes that hold more than one colour, but for the iris to be almost split in half in two shades is… almost completely unheard off,” he said

That was definitely the reason. I saw 2 silver eyes belonging to a pale face, staring at me. The face didn’t have any features other than the eyes, that’s what made it worse. The silver eyes, it had no pupil. It was just.. completely silver, there wasn’t even any whitish sclera. And yet, there were eyelashes. No lips or nose either. I was totally losing it. Yelling here, however, was not an option. As a man, I would not let myself behave in that way.

" So do you see like, just black? or do you see purple like your eyes" "Nope, I see, nothing". " How does that feel like?". "Use one hand to close one eye, don't shut your eyes close, just use that one hand to cover it, and try looking at me, the one that's open sees me but the one eye covered sees nothing". She gasps "Woah, you're right, must be scary". "Nah... I'm used to it". Jesse's mum clears her throat " Jessica, don't ask such questions, that's rude, and Violet, you should know better than to speak while we are at the table eating, now let's just focus on our meal". Jessica and I chorused "Yes mother"

My eyelids try to close with all their might, but I resist and slowly manage to open them, although everything is blurry, I see that I am on the ground, lying. When I close and reopen them, Azael's face appears in front of me, watching me with a frown, with his piercings and his black shirt through which his tattoos peek out and spread across his neck. But when I blink again, there is no sign of him. As if it was part of my imagination.

Elizabeth pulled it over her shirt, dropping it over her breasts. Elizabeth picks up a small mirror and focuses on the makeup. As she would have to use the mask, she did not want to overdo it. She made a light layer of blush and took a lip gloss, making her lips shine delicately, and with a smile, she focused on her eyes. Her eyes were honey-colored, and he had long lashes. She runs the eyeliner along her eyelid, drawing a delicate black line, and then makes a small arrowhead shape on her cheeks.

Hayden's eyes go empty. It doesn’t go wide with shock or narrow in anger. It just stays... vacant. Like someone flipped a switch and the light behind them went out. His pupils are huge, swallowing the green until there's almost no colour left. It's the scariest thing I've ever seen on his face. It’s not rage or pain, but this sudden, complete absence. Like he's not here anymore. He doesn't blink or even dare to breathe. The video ends, and the screen goes black. He doesn't move.

- These words were ringing in his ears. Adrija stood there staring at him. Shiv's eyes bore into her as he observed her. Her delicate eyebrows were like a painting which was highlighted by the golden eyeshadow and her eyelashes were long coated with layers of mascara as she blinked several times. Her eyes were crystal clear, pointed with a single stroke of blue eyeliner.

"No, it's not mine. It's yours. Stop putting your lips so close to mine." "What if I didn't?" He arched an eyebrow. He is performing all of these tasks with his eyes, but he does not blink or break eye contact. He lifted his eyebrows, flirted with me, and grinned when he saw my rage, but despite my anger, he did not flinch. I think his eyes don't blink because he applies adhesive to his eyelashes. "I'm sorry, guys, but I have no idea if there is a romance going on at work. After some time, I'll come to you.