Crimson Red Eyes Novels & Stories

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.

Since they dared ‘touch’ his Prince, the man had every right to ask for compensation. “Well things didn’t go exactly as planned,” a hooded figure had his eyes glued to Lam’s figure as he slowly mumbled. His eyes were the only things that could be seen, but their color was so striking that anyone who saw them would be filled with unexplained terror. His eyes were blood red! Not blue, not green, not brown, not black and definitely not yellow. His eyes were entirely red in color. There was no clear distinction between the pupil, the iris or the sclera. They were all one, and they shared the same color.

Damian replied, gazing at the rogue who glared back at him. The rogue's eyes were bloodshot, a clear sign of drug addiction and a taste for human blood. Any werewolf or lycan who has tasted mortal blood experiences a change in their eye color—they turn red in their werewolf form and develop an unquenchable craving for human flesh and blood.

I said. “Indeed, he did. Do you know why the Count’s eyes or, better said, our creator’s eyes are two different colors?” asked my monster. “No…” I said. “His eyes are one blue and one red. His blue eyes represent his mate, Serafim. They’re our shade of blue, but not sapphire rock. Serafim had these eyes, and we are here reincarnation, making us part of him as a reincarnated mate he once had. His other eye is the same red tone as our mate’s eyes. King Vladimir’s eyes are the only red blood tone in the Kingdoms.

It was most definitely him, no doubt of it yet his eyes… They were red. A deep bloody red that not even that monster held. His iris had thinned, slightly scaring Alex in the process. He blinked several times to make sure he was just seeing things. His eyes did go back to normal, bringing relief washing in him. Was he dreaming? Maybe being in darkness for so long has birthed hallucinations.

Marco shook his head, he then moved his fingers upward, he squeezed Jasmine's body slowly, making her sigh softly, "look at your face!" Jasmine looked into the mirror, her eyes red, then turned green again. Marco smiled his eyes also turned from red to blue again. Marco returned to feeling and stimulating, every time Jasmine felt the pleasure of his eyes turn red, as well as Marco's eyes. “Your eyes will change when you feel a running high of emotions, when you are angry, when you are aroused… your eyes will turn red. That's the lycan...they're surfacing, they show up. Look at this."

"Get Dr. Mara!" The monitor displayed a chaotic rhythm. Elias's eyes remained closed. His body was motionless except for the occasional tremor running through his arms. The dark veins that had appeared beneath his skin earlier had spread farther. Not much. But enough to frighten the medical staff. One nurse whispered, "Is that the Crimson reaction?" Nobody answered. Then Elias's fingers moved. His eyes opened. For a moment, they were completely normal. Then a faint crimson ring appeared around his pupils. He inhaled sharply. "Where..."

His supposed brown melts into crimson red. Holy shit.

“What are you saying, Nyra?” Panic shut in her eyes as she grabbed me too. “Didn’t you see it, Cassian?” Her voice shook, and I could only hold her as my own soul threatened to leave my body. “What should I have seen?” “The entire time, he was—his eyes were red… not blue. Not their usual ocean blue. They were red.”

"I think you can still tell Alpha Charles. He won't use it against you. And I think you will need to make amends sooner or later. It'll be best if you have more allies than enemies." "Political advice from a Fae?" He raised his eyebrows. "I guess I'll have to work on that." "I hope you do." Even as Krimson signed out, I stared at the blank screen, wondering why his blood-red eyes never incited the kind of fear in me that I felt towards Alistair. They both had blood-red eyes, but however different, Krimson's eyes never made me shiver in fear, or make me feel like I was being overwhelmed. But even in my memories…Alistair's eyes just felt…wrong. Like there was something so inherently evil in th