Dreamboat Eye Contact Novels & Stories

I just learnt how to get a hold of my powers, and the witch hunters were going to be here soon. The woman screamed again. The labour was proving difficult. I could hear the baby straining. It was a girl. I had to think fast, so I did the only thing I could do. “Sameli”. I whispered into the air and everyone fell asleep. I walked slowly to the pregnant woman. She was asleep too. I woke her up. It was dangerous for the Baby. She opened her eyes slowly, and they were the prettiest blue eyes I had ever seen. I saw worry etched on her face. Her veins popping out and going in. Pain. She was in pain.

Up close was better but it put a strain on my eyes that was almost like when you would work out too much and regretted it the next day. “Because it wasn’t anything. I just need glasses now. It was an accident.” ‘Oh, now you have done it.’ Onan chuckled. I didn’t know what he meant until I looked over at Ember. Her eyes were wide and she looked back at Damian. They two of them looked like they were communicating but I didn’t think it was through the mind link. If there were two people who could communicate just by looking at each other, it was the two of them. “Cas, if it was bad enough to alter a werewolf’s eyesight…”

RECOMMEND SONG: Ocean Eyes By Billie Eililsh~❤️ Damien remained frozen for a while as his eyelashes fluttered abruptly. This sensation of acquaintance was far dominant than anything else in the world. He could sense his heart thumping like a drum inside his chest. A mysterious feeling promptly crept through his veins as he could eventually perceive what was going to happen once they made eye contact.

“Sure.” Carmen didn't want to wipe her tears because Liam will know that she's crying. But she also knew that he would still see the tears in her eyes when he looked at her. So she kept her gaze focused on the window with the hope that her tears would dry up before they reached the ground. For a few seconds, Liam didn't bother Carmen and she felt a bit relieved even though her eyes were still watery. Then when the second fireworks lit up the sky, Liam turned Carmen towards him, then he gazed deep into her wet eyes as though he was trying to connect with her soul and before she could utter a word, Liam's lips were pressed against hers.

A low rumbling growl comes from Dollar, it has me jumping back. Dollars eyes start to flutter as he tries to open them, my whole body starts to sweat as my nerves kick in. So many questions are flying around my head at the minute, what if’s mainly.The golden eyes of my tie look at me for a second before his nostrils start flaring, a deep growl comes from his chest as he says the word I longed to hear. “MATE!” He never loses eye contact as I slowly move towards him. He reaches out his hand and I automatically take it. His eyes go wide as he stares at our hands now touching.

Her eyes lock with mine, a look I’ve never seen before burning under the surface of her gaze. “Take me Desmond.” She whispers to me maintaining eye contact. The words breaking all my restraints all at once, as if I never had any control of myself to begin with. “I want you to have all of me Desmond. Please.”

my eyes met his icy blue ones, calm but edged. “I’m sure one day,” a faint smile appeared on my face, forced, “you’ll find someone who doesn’t use you,” A heavy silence followed. Not a single sound was made. Noah’s smile faltered, slightly, barely noticeable. Damon’s thumb caressed the side of my neck, slow and deliberate making me feel tingles in my belly. I didn’t break eye contact with Noah. His eyes flickered with something dark. Like he took that personally. Good. I wanted him to feel that insult.

My chest rising and falling like I’m trying not to drown. Then I look up. And our eyes meet. Carlo stands in the doorway, towel low on his hips, hair damp, water still sliding down his chest. He sees me. He sees the phone in my hand. He sees the tears on my face. And we’re both frozen. Speechless. Motionless. Just standing in the wreckage of whatever the fuck we were.

I listened intently, my eyes locked on his. As he spoke, I decided to try the "triangle method" I had read about – maintaining eye contact, nodding to show interest, and tilting my head to build rapport. I gazed deep into his eyes, my expression engaged and fascinated. Alex seemed to open up, sharing more and more about himself. He spoke about a particularly challenging project, his eyes clouding over as he recalled the obstacles they had faced. I nodded sympathetically, my eyes never leaving his. As he talked, I could sense a connection building between us. It was as if the rest of the world had melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in conversation.

Both were shocked with this incident, Anya looks up and collides with his blue-green eyes. Anya raise her finger and traces on Sebastian's eyes making him shiver with her touch "Your eyes are so beautiful, so pure without any malice." Anya stares into his eyes with admiration and fascination then says "Why you always filled them with negative emotions? Or else they are the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen in my life." Hearing her words Sebastian holds her waist and pulls her closer to him then he touches his forehead with her and mumbles "Stop me before I lose control."