Drama Angel Eyes Novels & Stories

The bright fairy lights glowed, as if they were also praising them, shining on them to make their nights brighten, smiling with them. For a while, they walked quietly, content with the peaceful silence that surrounded them. Both of them couldn't help but be thankful for each other's company. Angela's eyes kept deviating towards his handsome face, appreciating his manly features. His eyes were his most striking feature to her; his glassy grey eyes that could hold a thousand secrets, they could be hard but they were always soft and calm whenever she was around him. His eyes could give away his emotions but only when he wanted to. Just like then, when all Angela could see was love and care for

The poor girl had a chance to leave me to my ruin, but she decided to stay behind and help me fight my demons anyway. I rubbed my eyes vigorously. I could be out there, stopping Jeremy from exhuming my parents. But, that was a topic for another day. I took one last glance of perfection at myself in the mirror, and left the room to my first reaction of hell. —-------------------------------------------- Angel’s POV My feet surpassed one another as I brisked to my car. I hopped into my seat, and shut the door strenuously. My hands on the steering wheel, I blew out a huge puff.

The girl moves to the side so that Dan's presence is no longer a distraction. I initially believe she is only a homeless girl who Dan has adopted. a street girl with dark hair drowning in a man's wool coat. A striking light blue hospital gown peeks out from behind the coat at me. But what draws and seduces me are her eyes. Angel eyes, where did he discover you? I mumble. Dan turns to face her, but she is no longer focused on him. Her slender, pale face is framed by those amazing, smokey blue, excessively huge eyes that search the bar.

he asked as Angel chuckled. "You want the modeling company you work for to come for me bah? Or the bog brands you model for to come for my neck?" Angel asked as Feni raised an eyebrow at her. Very few people knew that he worked as a model for big brands. "Wow," Fenit muttered. "What's wow?" Angel asked. "Your eyes," Fenji replied. "What's with my eyes?" Angel asked, her heart already beating out of control. "They are beautiful"

,she shuttered, as if she is suffering and fighting with her inner demons, her eyes filled with tears and she is stopping them by blinking away, but still they are making their own way by trolling down from her eyes to her cheeks. "Angel", she sobbed loudly which she is holding for a while and gripped hem of my shirt tightly, making me to think what is the relation between her and that girl Angel. Pilot voice is filled around the room signalling us to seat in our respective seats and put our seatbelts because we are about to land in paris. We slowly went towards our seats and seated there, my eyes are glued on only person in front of me,jasmine. she is mumbling something, even though they ar

She stood up from the tub and tried to act like nothing happened. Ethan snapped out of his losted marbles and gaze into her red eyes. Her beautiful hazel eyes were now bloodshot and he felt bad for her. He could see the hotred written in her eyes ond didn't need any explanation from her to justify his brother is the monster behind her tears. Angelina noticed the woy his eyes were gawking at her half naked body and she felt uncomfortable about. She covered her cleavage down to her thigh with her hands as she gaze at the ground.

"She's still a Princess, and you have to respect her even if you hate her, because you serve her now!" She made a disgusted sound. "Not like the bitch can hear me anyways," Gods help me. "I wouldn't say that, Emilia," I spoke, before opening my eyes. "If none of you want me to... Do what I do... I suggest that you don't look me in the eye!" Then opened them, trying to get used to the light of the room. The doctor came closer. "Don't worry, kid, I came prepared. I'm using dark glasses. Now look at me, let me see your eyes," he held my chin and I looked up.

Tears cascaded from the angel’s glassy eyes upon seeing the soot-covered winged demon racing towards the direction of Maleficent’s falling body. End of Flashback...

And with the steely grey eyes fixed on her fake blue ones, he slowly and elegantly took another sip. Angelina gulped. And gulped once again. She didn't know why that innocent act seemed so…intimate and sensual. Whenever he fixes those mesmerizing grey eyes on hers, she completely forgets that she's here on a mission or that to him, she's actually Mr. Marcus Reed; a man, just like himself…

Her hands scrambled to grab the sheets as she quickly shuffled them closer and covered her chest with them. His dark steel eyes narrowed, those thick black brows furrowed in annoyance or rage, she didn't know. "M... Move," She mustered up the courage to say that single word as she averted her gaze not being able to look him in the eyes. They were so dark, mysterious, and hungry that she felt goosebumps rising on her flesh under his scrutiny. It felt like he was devouring her with his eyes. "I've seen everything last night, Angel." Her ears perked up and her eyes flashed to meet his gaze when he called her Angel. She thought she heard him wrong last night but that wasn't the case.