Black Eyes Evil Novels & Stories

The black color started from her pupil flowed along the edges before spreading throughout the sclera of her eyes in an instant and turned both eyes completely black. Nicklaus knew that those pitch-black eyes should be belong to Cyrus as a demon who have been swallowed by their own demon powers will have eyes as black as the lifeless depth of hell. It was an accurate reflection of the lightless regions of hell itself. Cyrus who had now taken full control of Mirabel’s body threw up a defense in a split second before Nicklaus’ sword was about to touch the tip of her body. The impact between Mirabel’ erected hurdle and Nicklaus’ sword was so intense it created an enormous blast. Still, Nicklaus

I had to prove to myself that I could be a warrior, just like I always wanted. Sara gave me her usual malicious smirk. Goddess, she made Tyce’s alpha face look like a child’s imitation. She exuded pure evil, especially with her coal black eyes, which looked even more ominous lit up by her night vision. It was downright terrifying. I’m pretty sure she was enjoying every second of torturing me.

It was as simple as he found it fun… … but no matter how attractive he was, how good looking he was, how handsome, it couldn’t hide the fact his eyes... They were just.. Black. You could literally see the evil in them. He didn’t have a soul. It probably stands to reason that he didn’t have a partner, how could he? I doubt he could keep this from her… or him, hell, I don’t know what his sexuality is, although i was inclined to go with the assumption he was straight, he must get some weird sick erotic thrill from his. Causing fear and pain, did it turn him on, frightening women like this?

She only thought witches have the power to appear anywhere they want but a vampire? "Sacred are you?" Zephyr muttered softly. His eyes were red, blood-red and Penelope could feel the anger exuding from his body. "My king!" Penelope mumbled. Zephyr smiled, closing the space between him and Penelope while the latter also decided to create a huge space between them by walking backward. She could see in his eyes that he wasn't in his right senses, he never was! She finally reached the wall, there was nowhere she could run. Zephyr's smile grew bigger at this, he placed his right hand on the wall and used his left hand to caress her beautiful skin.

I whispered, and saw his blue eyes gaze at me with anger, darkening almost immediately. His pupils constricted, turning his beautiful blue eyes black, as the latter expanded completely over his eyeballs. His lip curled over his lip like a wolf would when baring teeth. I could feel evil and darkness behind those eyes, making me shriek in fear and begin to thrash underneath him. I’ve never seen those kind of wolf eyes before!

Their eyes gleam a vicious, evil red that shows the true depths of their soullessness. All at once, they charge at Gamma Everly.

He started at Evil Moon ferociously with his scarlet eyes, trying to protect his food. Evil Moon instantly bent over and jumped up. Being in a state of shock, she shouted angrily, "Damn it, this black dog has no conscience and isn't righteous enough. He has been so fierce and malicious since he grew out three heads. Aren't we brothers? Can we still play together?" "Woo..." The middle head of Blackie immediately showed apology in its eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but the right head still stared at Evil Moon ferociously with scarlet eyes, as if he would bite Evil Moon to death if she dared to approach.

I wonder what Erebus would have really done if I had not gotten there on time. I couldn't bear to think of it; I'd rather remain curious. But I had never seen him like that; his eyes were pitch black, and even though they had the most murderous glint in them, it was pure evil. He exceeded an aura like no other; in the split of that moment, goosebumps did crawl all over my skin. Isn't it too much to handle?.

He beams evilly, his fingers wrapped around my neck, "You can't run away from Papa. You know that better than anyone, don't you?" "P-please s-stop!" I choke on a sob as his hold only got fiercer, "you are h-hurting me." "Shut up!" He growls, slamming my head against the wall. "P-please, Papa." I whimper in agony, while his talons dig deeper into the skin of my neck. "I begged you that day, didn't I?" He releases a dark chuckle, and I gasp in fright when a single drop of sun's rays falls on his eyes. The eyes are like a black hole of never-ending doom; so sinister I fear them more than the owner.

I'm not afraid at all, because the wolf's hair is bluish-grey, it is not Nathan, the evil wolf who attacked me. "Oh, so you were the one talking to me all this time?" I said. I'm still sitting quietly. The wolf was getting closer to me, and when our eyes met each other, I fell in an uncertain feeling. The wolf's eyes were sky blue, beautiful and striking. I mean different from what I saw before. The eyes look shady but can also be sharp.