Evil Red Eyes Novels & Stories

Raverine lost another drop of his patience and squeezed Minly’s face then pull her ear closer to his mouth and whispered, “Fine, the deal’s over. I’m in a rush anyway.” Minly tried to twist Raverine’s grip but she failed and got pinned to the ground instead. Minly grunted and struggled to break free from Raverine’s cage. Minly caught a glimpse of Raverine’s eyes and it shined differently. It’s a stronger shade of red, murder and thirst swirling inside his iris, and his pupils dilating. Stronger than the eyes of the Elders when I knelt in front of them for mercy, Minly thought.

I demanded, my voice dropping into that ragged, double-toned scrap of my sovereign authority as I forced myself to stand, my knees trembling but locking in place. The commander raised a gloved hand, slowly unlocking the clasps of his silver visor. As he pulled the metal away, my heart stopped. He didn't have the golden eyes of our pack, or the pale blue eyes of the northern outcasts. His eyes were entirely pitch-black, the sclera and pupils fused into a solid, liquid void—the exact same terrifying, bottomless black that Killian’s eyes became when his feral wolf took complete control.

Its crimson eyes burned with a malevolent intelligence, a focus that sent shivers down Evie's spine. Suddenly, the entity unleashed a deafening roar and charged towards the robed figure. A blinding light erupted as they collided, the force of the impact sending a shockwave across the battlefield. Evie watched in horror as the robed figure was flung back, a ragged cry escaping its lips. The entity loomed over it, its crimson eyes pulsing with a malevolent glow. For a horrifying moment, Evie thought it was over, that the darkness had finally triumphed.

Eyes as black onyx, deep and monstrous. “Kill me,” I whispered when I felt the tip of his penis nudge my opening, his claws digging into my wrists and thigh, His massive body pining me, and the blood trickling from my open wounds. The stream of moonlight that poured in through the window bathed Jack’s face, his black eyes glinting with pure evil as the devil shone through them. I closed mine tightly preparing myself for what was about to happen. My wolf was clawing to come out; she was so weak, that try as she might, she couldn’t surface to defend me. My body had given up even if my mind hadn’t and I hoped to the goddess that he would kill me after.

"The colors are pulsing stronger." Lena ran up, breathless. "Avery, the whole underground's mobilized. Your resurrection from the brink. What do the eyes mean exactly?" "Absolute union," I told her quick. "Three Kings. One Queen. The shield's active. Final war starts with this step." Damien kept close. "I almost gave up hope in there. Your eyes opened and everything changed. Gray for the Fenrir fight, gold for my drive, blue for their balance." Jax punched the air. "And it feels unstoppable. Avery, Lila's probably panicking right now. Her virus failed. The power grid raid was just warmup."

Black. He had black eyes. Those previously dark brown eyes of his had turned completely black. There was no sclera around them. No iris. Just...black. Completely black. Devoid of any light. Any soul. And his mouth...it wasn't normal anymore. His lips weren't looking that appealing anymore. Because there were sharp, jagged teeth protruding from in between them. Making him look like the most frightening demon that she had ever seen.

And just then, Elysian heard a loud growl behind her and subconsciously ran to hide behind Adrian. And Adrian's body becomes tense just the touch of her soft hands. Elysian was clutching the fiber of Adrian's coat in her fist, observing his warmth, and sharing her shivers with him. Unknowingly, it was Elysian's turn to tease Adrian, unknowingly she was taking her revenge for being teased by Adrian's intensive eyes game. "W-what the hell is this?" Elysians stammered looking at the blood-thrusting eyes of Bruce. It was not brown in color as earlier but it was more like the color of pitch darkness with the threads of blood surrounding the round shape of his retina.

Biting by the lower fangs can convey diseases to the victim which may be vampirism virus. 'The eyes of a vampire have evolved to be very powerful. They can see everything in complete darkness. Their iris is usually red in color due to the blood present in it but if the vampire starves, all the blood in the eyes disappears to give life detection and it appears to be a pale yellow iris.'

Her yellow eyes were now glitched into the red. Yellow eyes represent calm yet collective Shadow but red eyes represent crazy and repulsive Shadow. Both were problematic but red eyes were quite alarming considering that Shadow could destroy everything in that state without thinking. In conclusion, it was bad. “Shit.” “I’m sorry, Lord Hades, Lord Persephone, we need to hurry.” Samuel was already worried sick while Elijah had hugged her tightly. “Oh if you say so.” Hades and Persephone quickly showed the way to them, albeit in confusion.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.