Devil Eyes Lights Novels & Stories

A fresh wave of pain explodes behind my eyes. “Please… not here,” I whisper. But it’s too late. The lights flicker in and out. The walls close in. The beakers warp and stretch like glass ghosts. Everything tilts. And then darkness crashes down like a wave.

I shout, trying to grab her but she's too fast. Suddenly, she stops only inches away from Lucifer's face, capturing him immobile with her stare. Impossibly, a laser blue light emits from her eyes straight into his. Lucifer's face contorts in agony, his skull showing through the skin, body violently convulsing. I watch in horror, frantically reaching behind for something, anything to steady myself.

he yelled and nodded to Victor. The Vicar walked to a switch by the heater and flipped it on. A rushing sound was heard and two poles came down from the ceiling, stopping few inches from the eyes of the two men held by Dylan. Immediately the poles stopped, hot liquefied metal rushed out of the pipes, flowing onto their glabella and into their eyes. Their eyes burst, splashing blood all over.

Although he had barely discovered the secret of the Devil Sealed Mirrors, it was enough to deal with Darryl. ‘What? Are these the Devil Sealed Mirrors?’ Darryl was stunned as his heart was beating wildly and he had a bad feeling about this situation. ‘Oh, f*ck. Does something like that exist in the world? One will temporarily lose the ability to move around when its ray of light shines on them. This is terrible. There are three of these Devil Sealed Mirrors. If it takes turns to shine, who would be lucky enough to avoid it?’ he thought.

The light emitting from the mobile screen made him look frightening. “Made the wrong choice, Dorogoy,” Austin… My breathing got heavier as no one said anything. The sound of the eerie night, the crickets and a few hoots of the owls were prominent. Suddenly a bright light blinded me; I waited for my eyes to get adjusted to the sudden brightness then I looked around to find a dozen men wearing night vision glasses and the devil was standing right in front of me with the same glasses as the rest of his men. “I purposely left the door unlocked, unguarded but what do you do when you get the chance? You escaped. Probably the worst choice you made,” He said and hauled me up to stand on my feet but

It could have been a trick of the light or something. "Say something, Luna!" Little tears dropped from his eyes, his beautiful eyes but I couldn't see past the hate. Something was wrong but I was too drowsy to think clearly or offer my mate a reply. At last, I was pulled into darkness and the sounds around me slowly waned. The last thing I heard was Asher calling me the pet name he gave to me. Deliciae.

PEBBLES' POV Sardines and eggs. That was what the devil's kiss tasted like. His lavishly applied aftershave plagued my nostrils with its putrid, citrusy scent. With his tongue still embedded down my throat, he used his hands to grope my breasts, squeezing and pinching at my bosoms. His dent in his pants pressed painfully against my jeans covered thighs. I thrashed around as a sign of protest to his vulgar behaviour. He let out a deep and malignant chuckle against my lips. “You taste so good. I wonder if you will feel as sweet as you taste?” He withdrew his tongue as he held eye contact. His black pupils swirled in the dim lighting of the small closet. I saw the endless depths of evil and dar

' cried Davey, shielding his eyes from the glare, the others doing the same. Ethan pulled me to face him. 'Turn away, Casey, don't look at it. No matter what you do, don't look at the light, okay?' Clutching me to his chest, he wrapped his arms around my head, as the light filled the room. Even with my eyes closed and my face pressed into his neck, I could see the glare behind my eyelids. White. Blinding. Flames licked at my back, my legs, my scalp. Screams filled the air, endless ear-splitting screams that tore into me, ripping me apart.

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.

The building's silhouettes suddenly became the dark night sky and the lights from their windows suddenly were twinkling. "Isn't that beautiful?" I asked when I saw a broken stoplight, the red light was blinking and the green and yellow once didn't seem to work. I thought it was aesthetically pleasing, under the gloom of the night, along the empty streets and silently passing cars. The slow blinking of that stop light seemed to harmonize with the quietness of the evening. I looked at Edgar and he was frowning at the stop light. "Pretty much could cause traffic, goodness, that should be fixed," he said and I rolled my eyes at him.