Devil Eyes Lights Novels & Stories

Something aboutn the way Jordan looked like a tiger unnerved her. “CUT!!” Jordan yelled. He stared at her in plain disgust and Adonia felt as id the ground should upen up and swallow her in full. He was close to his anger limit and she could sense it too. This was one of the most feared men in the industry and he was called the devil for a reason, he could ruin her career with just a post. He was a worse version of Quincy when it came to writing people off, the only difference was that he didn’t manipulate people and he didn’t bully hem.

Then the sight. Rows of sealed containers stretched the length of the bay, stacked two, three high. Each was stamped with Lucian’s insignia: a black sun split by a blade. Some glowed faintly from within, others hummed with low vibrations that crawled across her skin. She didn’t need to know what they held. She already knew enough to understand it was worse than she could imagine. Her stomach clenched. “God.” “Not God,” Marek said grimly. “Lucian.”

He was many times more sinister than Hana had seen him when he eats Stevanus's liver. Delldora's eyes are black with fiery red eye balls. His body was seen rotting everywhere and two horns appeared from his head. Do not forget the claws that look very sharp. Continuous hiss came out of his mouth. "Come on, quickly!" Hana leaned back when Delldora suddenly turned her gaze to Hana. The hair on her neck immediately stood up. There was absolutely no human look in Delldora's eyes. Like he thought of Hana as "prey".

"You! Who betrayed the kingdom! Kill her!" When the devils they called is in front of them now! The devils wore chains and hard vest. They are coloured in red! They had horns, tails, and tattoos all over their body. And so run they ran at Luis Park and the company. "Butt!" "Yes, master!" Butt replied. Then Butt move fastly! And spin to stop the upcoming devils. "Echolocation!" Butt floats and howled an ear-piercing sound.

Devil, I can’t deny he is an extremely handsome Devil, who’s playing with me and my body as his wish. Again, he came near me, so near that the rich fragrance of his body again took over my sense, making me weak on my knees. “ Court!! Heh… “ He husked looking straight in my eyes as he gave a rough laugh stating it simple way he is hell angry and annoyed by my statement. His dark luminous eyes we’re giving a glare that was freezing my bones, like being nude in the middle of a hailstorm, where every chunk of ice was a frosted dagger cutting into my skin. They are so dark, giving a feeling like I am looking into an endless expanse of a midnight sky. Pure black. Dark and cold.

I replied calmly, "Got it." Darren paused, clearly caught off guard. Then, he found his words again. "The eighteenth of next month is a day blessed by the Moon Goddess. That's the day for our big ceremony." There was an unusual softness in his voice, something I had not heard from him before. Before I could even respond, a sultry moan crackled through the phone. It was Betty. They were together, even as he talked to me. A dull ache spread through the wolf inside me. With the pain, tears started to spill over.

She didn’t realize it straight away - she discovered it when someone touched her buttocks with a cold belt, pushing her to the wall. No one said sorry - dozens of faces were passing by, not even noticing her. Except for one person - Dervel. Dervel's face emerged from every corner, his visage twisted into a sinister grin. His once-human features were now distorted and monstrous, a reflection of the evil he embodied. His skin was a deep, unsettling black, a stark contrast to the pale moonlight that bathed the nightmare realm. Dervel's eyes gleamed with a malevolent light, locking onto Jenn with a predatory intensity.

It took every inch of my body to sit still and stare at the psychotic devil beside me. The headlights of the car shined brightly in the dark night and created a light shade of halo on his face, in the absolute dullness in the car. His eyes were like emerald gems with edges so sharp that fear itself is redefined whenever I stared at them. With his jaw as strong as his stubborn self, he looked like a true demon. One of his hands was gripped onto the steering wheel with such pressure that his knuckles were white. He was struggling too but I don't know why.

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.

She could never hide how terrified she felt whenever Rafael looked at her like this, serious, unyielding, his eyes blazing. She had heard stories about him before. The eyes of the Devil of De Luna burned like molten amber, streaked with veins of gold that gleamed like a predator’s crown. They were not merely eyes but symbols of supremacy, forged in the crucible of power itself. One glance was enough to remind both mortals and dominants of his place, the Mafia Prince of the highest rank, a man whose gaze carried both command and ruin, as though the sun itself had bent its fury to his will.