Novel & Cerita Emotionless Eyes

The chill in his eyes could kill His facial look attractively came out , even more , enhancing the edges of his sharp jaw that was deemed high by many women. He held Chloe's cold body , hugging her to his body as if to provide warmth to her . His eyes were hollow with no emotions in them like a predator waiting to pounce on its prey.

The emotions that once roiled within her eyes had receded, leaving behind a void. "Angel," I murmured, my voice a gentle whisper that hung heavy in the air. "Allow me to witness your emotions unfiltered — your tears, your anger, your blows upon me, even your screams. But I can no longer bear to confront the hollowness residing in those vacant eyes." In response, she maintained her silence, an unbroken gaze that eventually gave way to the closing of her eyelids. With a resigned sigh, I braced myself and awaited the tranquil rhythm of her breathing, an auditory assurance that all remained intact within her.

Despite his handsome appearance, his eyes held a certain anger and emptiness that made Athena frown. Athena had never seen such an unpleasant expression on someone's face. He was tall and looked older than her, with dark silky hair that fell over his forehead. But it was his eyes that intrigued her the most. They were a piercing green, filled with anger and emptiness that the young girl couldn't quite comprehend. His eyes made Athena furrow her brows, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

I cried to him, looking deep into his eyes for the first time since he resurfaced in my life. “Pleasure me the same way you pleasure that lycan bastard, and who knows, I may be tempted to keep you alive,” he let out with a crooked smile, looking like a monster. His eyes looked void of every emotion, it was as if I was staring into the eyes of a dead person. There was no love, no hate, no compassion, or even anger. He looks like a fucking shadow of himself, no feelings at all. Reasoning with him is of no use because it seems he has blocked his eyes from listening to my pleas for mercy. His mind is made up and his heart is void of feelings for anyone, including his family.

This strange man never wasted his words. "Mercy? — he continued. You don’t know me, girl,” he said. As I stared longer at him, I realized that his eyes were cocoa brown. They were the most beautiful pair I have ever seen, but there was something else. His eyes held no emotion. They were as cold as snow. I willed myself to not look away because this time, my actions would come with consequences.

Her small snores were the only sound that could be heard in the dark and quiet lounge. She was drifted in her wonderland as her sleeping form wasn't aware of two empty and soulless pits staring at her. Deadly and expressionless. Empty and blank. No emotions swirling in them. Rather the most primitive and sacred emotion of love had died within the owner of those eyes years ago and all that was left were two void and deep orbs. Deeper than the deepest sea. Darker than the darkest night.

More like a mouse-like squeak that vaguely started with the letter W. What's wrong with its eyes? The Erelim's eyes looked, well, just like eyes. Normal human eyes, with crow's feet puckering the skin at the edges. Whatever the Hell Ethan had meant by not screaming when I saw the eyes, I had no idea, because I was looking right at them, into them , and I was seeing nothing terrible or freaky. They were just eyes, albeit eyes filled with a weighty concern. 'A glass of water? Tea? I might have some camomile somewhere.'

Curly golden hair and light emerald eyes, pale skin, and a body similar to Rai's both in muscles and height. "You saw what?" He asked shocked. "What's wrong with you? Why did you take that shit off?" Ha, those two are so funny. I had a smirk on when I talked back at him, "You two are so damn funny. Both of you want me dead, just like everybody else. Yes, I can see others dying with my eyes. No, I do not kill them. No, I can't do anything about it. No, it can't be changed. Yes, I don't mind if you all blame me for it. Is that what you want to hear?" They both were speechless while staring back at me. "Look, brothers, I don't mind you hating me and wanting me dead. Really, I don't. But you hav

Combined with his pair of black eyes, which were now seemed emotionless that were devoid of desires, it made one feel a piercing coldness. Right now, this pair of emotionless eyes were staring fixedly at Paayal Agarwal. She started sweating by his cold emotionless eyes, she recalled that the emotionless eyes that were staring at her at this time, when it was seeing the girl who was lying on the bed, many types of emotions come together in that eyes. She had understood that this boy had no pity or any feeling in his heart for anyone other than that girl, so to get out of this awkward situation she

I watched as his whole body tensed up, and his eyes darkened like day had turned into night. “Actually, you couldn’t be more wrong,” he growled, “I would never want to be mates with a jumped up arsehole like you.” He quickly made a dash for the door and as his hand stretched out towards the door knob, I could see it was shaking. Before he opened it, he paused, took a few breaths, then turned round to face me again. The anger seemed to have vanished, and when I looked into his eyes, it was a sight that nearly took my breath away. They looked empty. Absolutely devoid of any emotion. The eyes that I had grown to love seemed to have withered and died away in front of me.