Edward's Eyes Twilight Novels & Stories

In her recent dreams, Edward at first would be flirting with her, and after a while, he would just turn into something else entirely. In the dream, Edward would later turn into a creature, or if perhaps she could say a freak. His eyes would suddenly be turned black as shadow, and his sexy golden hair would turn black also. Edward would carry a mighty Cutlass in the dream while chasing after her, as he would continue chanting that he wanted her tongue. "Give me your tongue. I need your tongue so that I can have a beautiful voice". Edward chanted, as he always ran after her. It was always a nightmare seeing Edward like that, and most times she would wake up in the middle of the night with a sc

The world tilts violently as shock floods through me like ice. My vision blurs, swallowing the room in spinning darkness. I can’t breathe—can’t think—my mind slipping, spiralling, drowning in terror. The last thing I register before everything goes black is Edward. Standing over me like a dark deity carved from shadow. Unmoving. Unshakeable. But his eyes… His eyes don’t match the cruelty of the moment. For a heartbeat—just one— they look transparent. As if glossed with unshed tears. No. No, that can’t be real.

The transaction was established. Edward's surroundings suddenly changed to a dark red. The demon eye kept floating in the air and was so huge that Edward's legs trembled. However, he couldn't back down anymore. Edward took a deep breath. He tore a few hairs from his head and bit his finger hard to make it bleed. Those two items flew overhead and entered the demon's eye. It was dim and slightly curved as if enjoying a delicious dish. Then, the eye opened and stared at Edward. He felt energy run through him. The demon’s eye suddenly narrowed and entered Edward's head.

Then, she looked at the eyes of the handsome guy in the photo, and then looked at Edward's eyes that he had deliberately drawn two eyeliners before he came over, resulting in eyes that were not as delicate as before. In contrast, August subconsciously slapped her forehead. Her male god's eyes are so good-looking, she can even recognize the mistake! It shouldn't, it really shouldn't! "Who is it? Tell me who he is! August's eyes lit up, trying to restrain her volume. "Do you think my eyes resemble his?" Edward asked. "Uh-huh." August nodded like a chick pecking rice. "The person in the picture is my brother." The old god Edward is in the tunnel.

“But at least, he has more than enough experience, so he has vast knowledge on how to satisfy us. In which case, I wouldn't mind letting him hit, or should I say slam?” After that comment, Twilight shut Tis out so she wouldn't hear any more of her slutty remarks. She couldn't help sizing Trey up. After a while, Trey looked up and his hazel orbs connected with her turquoise ones. He'd caught her staring but he already knew that she had been staring from the sparks he felt on certain parts of his body. She quickly looked away and a bright shade of pink made its way to her ears.

He raised his right arm and reached for the item. “A splendid choice, now then, how will you change the destiny that you have chosen” Blida felt the sudden shift with the mana around them, the ground violently vibrated, leaves fell as the towering trees were shaked. Everyone was shocked when Edward’s eyes suddenly opened, but he was different, his pupils had changed their color, his teeth turned sharp like a saw, his veins looked as if it was about to pop from his body. Everyone was frozen in fear as he released a terrifying, spine tingling, sinister roar. It was louder than that of a lion, no. It was even scarier than that of a dragon.

The elders of the Volturi murmured amongst themselves on noticing that he broke out of their spell. The figure raised his head and took off the cap attached to his garment. He had thick, black straw-like hair and his eyes… Only Layla was able to recognize those eyes, despite the fact that it was in the middle of a thick night that they met, his face didn't change one bit. "He is Edward…" she said, loudly. "The destined Alpha of the Werewolves." She added, making them widen their eyes in disbelief.

He groaned. Steam had filled the room, so when I was finally able to opened my eyes, Waylon was barely visible but his black eyes were clear as day.

“Edward?” Talon stirred, brushing a hand over his face as he yawned. “What's going on?" Rising to his feet, Kael rushed over to the door and I followed behind. Edward finally showed walking through the middle of the trees until his eyes finally met mine as I stood by the door with Kael. Behind him was a few students coming who had followed him as part of the search party. Edward’s eyes widened when he saw me. Relief washed over his face, but it didn’t last long. His gaze dropped carefully to the old blanket wrapped around me, then flicked to Kael standing close beside me.

she asked with wide eyes. He stretched his hand towards her. “Let me hold your hands,” he said. She hurried over to him and sat before him, handing her hand to him. He took hold of them, and his eyes fluttered once again. “No matter what happens, keep your eyes closed,” Edward instructed. Mia’s eyes closed, and not knowing what else to do, she listened to him chant off in a language she didn’t understand. His grip tightened around hers after a while, and she winced but stayed unmoved. After a while, his grip tightened again, and this time, her eyes opened, and she saw him bleeding from his nose and the blood dripping onto his robe.