Bat Eyelashes Blank Stare Novels & Stories

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.

I heard that silly, mocking laugh echo in my head. That laugh, sharp, wild, and cold and the one only Blaire made when she was me. She had come out again. I watched from somewhere deep inside, helpless, as she sat before the mirror. Blaire was applying makeup and when I say makeup, I mean heavy makeup. Thick foundation, black eyeliner that stretched like wings, lashes long enough to touch her brows. If anyone saw her now, they wouldn’t even recognize that face as mine.

- 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.

Is he really a Man? My Mom spent thousand dollars to get fake long eyelashes. His natural eyelashes are more beautiful than my Mom's. Wait! He got such a pair of thick eyebrows. Are they joint? Why are they so beautiful? Thick eyebrows, straight high bridge nose... Wow... His eyes are deep... Deep blue orbs are frozen... Froz- Gulp!!! "Hello?" I smiled tucking my hair behind my ear nervously. " What are you doing? Ms. Leona!" Shit! Shit! He caught me eyeing him! What an embarrassment!!!! You die, You should die, Leona. I wish I could dig a grave and hide inside forever.

She looked at him, and their eyes met. Eric was fascinated by her blue eyes and kept staring into them. At first, he thought her lashes were not real for they were too thick and dark, and much longer than most people. But looking up closely, her lashes were indeed real. He couldn’t help but get closer to her and watch her pupils react and her lashes flutter at him. Eric, stunned by her beauty was left breathless. He couldn’t say anything but breathe in her scent. His hand went to cup her beautiful face. He was leaning in closer to her and tilted her head to him.

Deep, bright emerald green—Collin’s mother’s eyes, Jessica’s eyes, Baylee’s eyes when she was angry and full-wolf. But there was something else. Something alive in them. At the center of each iris, right around the pupil, a tiny flare of color burned bright and impossible. Not a reflection. Not a trick of the light. A mark. A sharp, perfect burst of bright, electric blue in the shape of a tiny star. Baylee’s heart slammed so hard she swayed. “Oh,” she breathed. Collin frowned. “Bay?” Her voice wouldn’t come. For a second she couldn’t speak. Her throat closed. Her eyes burned.