Eyebrow Blink Novels & Stories

18 Renai groggily parted her eyes, blinking recurrently. She squeezed her eyes before opening them wide. Her blurry vision immediately caught the warm hues of the breaking of the dawn. Her eyebrows quickly carved into a furrow. She looked down and ran her eyes on her body for any bruises or something. She was still in the same red silk robe, luckily unharmed.

Not while he stared at me like that—eyes squinting slightly, like someone trying to decipher a riddle. He blinked. Once. Twice. His eyes stayed closed a little longer the second time, lashes resting against his cheeks. Then he shifted, pulling his hand out from where it had been squashed beneath his cheek. He flexed his fingers, shaking them lightly, coaxing blood back into the numbed tips. And then—warmth.

Ruby wondered if there was a better reason than Jay being angry about being caught red-handed. For example, he regrets spreading poison gas and creating disaster for other people. Secretly, Ruby held a small hope deep inside her heart. "No, no! I've lobbied the receptionist to let you in at any time. It's just that I'm sorry... a little problem happened, and I wasn't prepared. What is it? We haven't been apart for a day." Vampires don't blink, except in specific modes. Jay's lids and eyelashes are flexible and can adapt. One blink. A smile that was forced to widen until the corners of her lips were stiff... Ruby hated that.

I know now I can able to sleep peacefully and I close my eyes. I woke up after a peaceful sleep and looked at my baby who was still sleeping peacefully. I guess my headache is also somewhat okay now. I again pulled her closer not having any idea to leave her any soon. I was rubbing her cheeks when something caught my eye. I blinked my eyes more than 5 times and couldn't able to believe what I saw. I thought it was because I just woke up from my sleep but no, it's real. It's not imagination, it's true.

I grоаnеd wіth thе іnѕtаnt pain, and mу hаnd instantly touched mу face, fееlіng thе wаrm blооd bеgіn to trickle dоwn my forehead. Hіѕ еуеѕ flickered fоr a mоmеnt, lооkіng almost ароlоgеtіс. Thеу ѕооn rеturnеd back tо thеіr ісу ѕtаrе, hіѕ face still held nо emotion.

She means something to me, and that won't change, mate or not. I take a deep calming breath as I step up on the stage and begin to make eye contact with each female. My eyes instantly get dry and start watering, but I press through. I want to blink so bad, but I feel like if I do, I might miss her eyes. The special eyes that are supposed to make my heart stop. After about thirty seconds, I finally blink, and when I do, I open my eye to see Jasmine's. I almost sneer before looking away as quickly as possible.

Her beauty mark just above the arch of her left eyebrow twitched as she smirked, her gaze dropping to the growing bulge in his boxers. “Or maybe that’s not your brain doing the thinking.”

“Sir, if you can hear me, try to blink once.” Lucian’s lashes trembled. His gaze wavered but then shifted back to me. He blinked. Once. My breath caught. “Good,” the doctor said briskly. “Again. Blink if you can.”

said the doctor. He counted from one to three in his thoughts, and tried to open his eyes all over again. It was slow, and nerve-racking. The great disappointment consumed him when he was able to half opened them and saw nothing but darkness. His tears were starting to form on both sides of his eyes. "Blink," the doctor advised. He shut his eyes again and opened them, blinking twice until he was able to fully open them. Another sight of darkness welcomed him, and it made him teary.

I blinked several times at it. Am I being watched??!!!