Bat Eyelashes Blank Stare Novels & Stories

My matching eyebrows are another clue. My eyes are also blue but they are so pale that most people think they are colourless. If I didn't have pupils I would probably look completely blind. They make people uncomfortable as they look a bit unnatural. It is for this reason that I have developed a habit of staring at the floor when I greet customers. This might be a problem in a human establishment, but in a place where Shifters and other Magics frequent it is almost expected as a way to avoid any confrontations or battles of dominance.

She batted her eyelashes, pouting. Blame laughed. She’d been staring at the both of them, and she didn’t know if it’s just her, or Hail’s really teasing the real-life Barbie Doll. They seemed close to each other. The way he stared at her was warmer than the way it’d been when he looked at Briane and Michelle.

*Maggie* I stand in front of the doctor who saved me from the mental institution and blink furiously to clear my eyes. My lashes feel thick and sticky and I rub at them furiously trying to either wake myself up or free my poor eyelids of the feeling of stiffness that settles in. I groan in frustration when my eyes water and I try yet again to blink through the heavy lids of my eyes. I can’t explain how I know who is in front of me other than, I just know. It could be her scent or perhaps the blurry shape I can perceive through my gooey eyes.

I bit my lips to hold back a groan as I stared into her eyes. "Oh yeah? And you didn't utter the A-word, did you?" "I—" she began, but slammed her lips shut immediately, narrowing her gaze at me. "Aren't you an asshole, though?" Her eyelids were fluttering as she kept staring at me. I resisted the urge to cup her cheeks since we were in an open space, but I couldn't help smiling at her playful gesture. I hated it when Billie batted her eyelids because of her fake eyelashes, but with Regina's naturally long eyelashes, it was charming.

Allegra took a few steps back to see him standing like he was electrocuted. His eyeballs were not even drifting an inch and she couldn't help but laugh. "You look funny right now, Zayn" She took her spaghetti strap over her head and removed it completely to unveil her jubblies before his eyes. Zayn's eyes blinked a thousand times in one second and she couldn't help but scoff, "Tell me you're alright Zayn?" He looked like someone who had seen a ghost.

My eyelids lift just a bit and a stark white light enters into my retina, making me wince and I shut them close again. I open them again and blink several times, letting them adjust to the light. Once they do, I expect to see the pink walls of my room stare back at me. I expect to see all my colorful posters make an appearance on the wall in front of me, but that doesn't happen. There are grey walls and the ceiling is white in this room. It's so boring.

Nezeira felt the restlessness and said, "Is there something bothering you princess?" Euphenia, "Ohhhhh, actually I do have a question." Nezeira looked at her and said, "Please ask." Euphenia, "I have heard about Your Highness many times. Especially about your eyes. But….." Nezeira, "I wear black contacts. Trying not to draw too much attention." Euphenia gleamed and replied, "No wonder!" Nezeira, "So, what do have to share regarding these Beasts?"

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