Dark Scary Eyes Novels & Stories

It was almost ticklish. I smiled, and pushed him away gently. I was shocked he let me go. “Seriously, you must like something. There is no man that doesn't like anything.” He went silent, his dark hair which was now slightly covering his eyes, added to the depth of darkness in his eyes making it more scary than it usually was. How can someone have such pretty ice blue eyes but still find a way to make look very scary. “C'mon,” I rolled my eyes. “Even the darkest psychos have some kind of hobbies.” I quickly raised a hand. “Killing people is not a hobby.”

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

"Or what?" We stood there, frozen in a moment that seemed to stretch forever. His dark eyes studied my face like he was trying to memorize it. I noticed things I shouldn't have, the scar above his left eyebrow, the way his lashes curled slightly at the ends, the perfect stillness of his breathing.

The man didn't stop. "I..let go.." pausing in front of her, the barbarian bent and leveled with her face. She flinched back in panic. However, she couldn't resist looking into the eyes of her attacker. And when she did, her breathing staggered uncomfortably. His intimidating hazel orbs sent thousands currents of both excitement and dread down her spine. They were, no doubt, the most stunning set of eyes she had ever seen but also the most dangerous ones for they were clouded with evil and darkness. There was no gentleness in them. They promised destruction if provoked. The thought gave her no comfort.

But something kept pushing those images away, everytime I could start to feel them stirring in my mind. The cold would become painful, making me cry out as it reeked havoc on my eyes and mind. " Oh my dear Sarah, I need you to open those beautiful eyes of yours. I need you to watch, as I suck the life out of your precious mate," it screeched in my ears, causing me to flinch, as it had every other time. But, this time it's words had changed at the end, as if on instinct I cried out " Nooooo!" my eyes ripped open and I looked into the most haunting pair of eyes I have ever seen. Redder then blood and darker then the shadows that cast through the night, it stared back into mine. Seething with a

Scared to see his pitch dark blue eyes which were filled with killing intent as he wants to strangle her to death. She reminisced about the moment of the past when he grabbed her neck, nearly choking her to death. That day, she was frightened to see his dark blue eyes filled with killing intent as she was now. Today he was looking at the same DEVIL as he looked at that day. He was staring at her with his bloodshot red eyes. It was like his stare was piercing through her soul.

Then, from the shadows emerged a pair of glowing eyes, their intensity piercing through the darkness. Samantha's breath caught as she stared into the eyes of the creature before her, her mind struggling to comprehend what she was seeing. It was a wolf, but unlike any she had ever encountered. Its fur was as black as the night, blending seamlessly with the shadows around it, and its eyes seemed to gleam with an otherworldly light. She took a cautious step back, her instincts screaming at her to flee. But as she turned to run, she realized with a sinking feeling that she was surrounded. More pairs of glowing eyes stared back at her from the darkness, their presence sending a chill down her spi

I shrieked in fear when I felt their hands on my hair and I finally saw their presence before me. Red, dark and dangerous. It made me swallow harsh intake of hair as their canines were out, ready to devour me. “She smells good too, a nice neck at that. “Let's take her home, enough talking. The blood moon is making my throat burn dry.” I stared at the desperate one with Auburn hair and black eyes, they all had black eyes making them look extremely scary and different and hiding the beauty they were supposed to possess. “You might not want to do that!” I replied boldly even though I was shaking and vibrating within.

His eyes are wide and blown, and his brows are drawn together as if he can't understand what just happened. His eyes - or the strange thing that's hovering over them - however, is a different story. Alex happy eyes has disappeared in the wake of his frozen fear. The amber, Alpha eyes are staring unseen at the spot Win has just violently vacated. But there is something unknown in there, watching...leering through the Alpha's gaze. Those are the same obsidian swirls Win had glimpsed earlier after Alex kill people. Those black tendrils are like smoke, clouding the shine of Alpha eyes with something alien...something unpleasant and evil.

Chapter 2 – Crimson Eyes Rain lashed against Diana’s face as she stood frozen before the iron gates. The crimson eyes remained fixed on her from the darkness beyond the forest, unblinking and impossibly bright. They were not the golden eyes of a Northern wolf, nor the silver eyes of a moon-blessed pack. They burned like embers buried beneath ash. Something ancient. Something predatory. As if someone was watching. Another growl rumbled through the storm, deeper this time, vibrating through the ground beneath her feet.