Evil Red Eyes Novels & Stories

The hug was warm,steady, safe though not possessive like Dax and not chaotic like Asher, it was just calm. Eventually my breathing steadied fully and the second Valerio realized I’d stopped crying, he slowly pulled back and looked down at me and that was when I noticed his eyes and I froze instantly. Valerio’s eyes were usually gold, sharp golden wolf eyes that always looked calculating and unreadable but now, red mixed into them. There were deep violent crimson spreading through the gold like blood bleeding into sunlight. “What happened to your eyes?” I whispered immediately. Valerio stilled and then suddenly a low growl slipped from his throat and the sound made my stomach tighten because

I kept him in my embrace and kept cooing sweet nothings in his ear in my parched throaty voice. After composing himself, he pulled away his face from me and stared straight in my eyes. For the first time, I got an opportunity to study his face clearly after he decided to get into savage mode with me. I noticed the dirty tear trails on both sides of his cheeks and his bloodshot eyes that scared the living daylights out of me. They were worse than Vampire eyes, no offence but vampire eyes are so red that they creep you out sometimes and that is the reason that I never, I mean never ever look at myself in the mirror when I am in Vampire mode.

The girl was burning up. "Well do something to take away the pain",Riven ordered in a fit of anger and worry. Suddenly Layla screamed out loud and long and her eyes opened. Henrietta gave a loud gasp while Riven and Cade looked on in astonishment. Layla's eyes were an eeire golden colour. Just like Riven's eyes in his beast form.

Let’s just cut the chase, shall we ? “An Evil Eye can see everything and charm anyone to become their slave. However, Xador is still weak as he had been captivated for centuries and his reach is limited to the Blue Moon Pack only for now. I want you two to not delay his destruction and when you come within his radius, I want you two to use this,” Aunt Nyssa said and handed two purple vials. “What are these, Aunt Nyssa ?” Ty asked.

Even if it is the God of the world,. “Be grateful. I will make your trip to hell joyous.” “I will bring you to hell! Urk-” “Oh really? I had already made my way back and forth. I even made a name for myself in that realm. Don’t bother doing so.” Eyes turning red. Just like the same red mark he had the last time. But at this moment, it was so shining that it was almost blinding. His sclera turns black. Differs from what it is supposed to be. There is no shade of white to be seen on his orbs. Only that blinding red mark that is not hiding in fog like last time.

His full face came to view and I feel my eyebrows reach the roof. Although his hair was sleeked backwards, the strength of whatever gel product he had used was wearing off, letting loose a small curl of baby hair on his face, right above his other eyebrow that I didn’t see before, shaped to match the second, making it look like he had a constant glare. His eyes were pitch black, I’ve never seen that shade of black before, in fact I’ve only ever seen really dark brown eyes before. But deep within what seemed like a never ending pit of black iris, held a color, red, deep flaming red, like what humans used to describe hell. It looked like his wolf’s eyes.

These were already trained guards coming back for their regular training. Let's see how well Malcom trained them. --- Hello everyone! it has come to my attention that I messed up some eye colors so I changed two of them. Eyes Werewolf-Golden > Were&Vamp Orange Vampire-Red > Vamp&Witch Purple Witch-Blue. > Were&Witch Green When Nicolette brings out all three, her eyes will be Yellow( Ik it's a random color)

she points, her voice tiny. Eros blinks, surprised by her response. The last thing he expected. “What about my eyes?” People have often intimated to him that he has beautiful eyes, but this is the first time his eyes are the cause of such terror. His eyes only scare people when he is angry, and rage is the last thing he is feeling now. “It is purple.” Eros’s heart slams hard against his chest at the blonde’s response. His beast stirred from his slumber to stare through his human eyes, his interest piqued by the girl.

He squints his eyes and sees that the boy looks just like him — except for his eyes. Evan looks at the car’s rearview mirror, frowning at the sight of his violet eyes. From a young age, Evan came to realize that the majority of werewolves are born with sharp, green eyes, not purple. He was born an outsider, forced by his mother to live with sunglasses glued to his face. He supposes that he’s used to it…but he yearns for a life where he doesn’t live in fear of judgment. Evan sighs. He looks back to the boy, the boy seemed to spot him and looked over to his position. Evan slams his back into the car’s seat, heavily breathing.

The realization that his mesmerizing crimson eyes were not an inherent facet of his status as a Red Fang Pack member, but rather a result of contact lenses, reverberated through the corridors of my mind, leaving an indelible mark. Tyrel's words flowed forth, a melodic blend of jest and feigned solemnity, as he unravelled the tale of his "unique optical issues" with an air of mock seriousness. With every word, his voice dripped with a playful charm, embracing the delightful dance of whimsy and mischievousness. He elucidated how his trusted doctor had prescribed him these singular lenses, designed specifically to address his vision concerns. Yet, in a twist of fate, these remarkable ocular aid