Eyes Never Lie Quotes Novels & Stories

I have opened up my heart in front of him but he stayed impassive with my emotions. "But I believe that eyes are the mirror of the soul" my eyes flickered to him as these words spilled out of his mouth. This is exactly what I believe "and if I go according to that then your eyes hold honesty, and your eyes are expressing that you are not lying" He said while roaming his eyes on my body that was shivering like a leaf. He took a step towards me but I didn't have the energy nor willpower to make a move. Right now I am feeling too broken and weak to make any decision.

Myron got up and walked towards the door to leave. But Stella quickly got up and grabbed Mr. Myron's wrist. She said, "I believe you. Your eyes look sincere. And you said it without hesitation, looking Marvin and me in the eyes. So I believe you." Mr. Myron frowned. "So you believe me just by looking into my eyes?" Stella nodded. "My father once said that to tell if someone is lying, look into their eyes. Liars usually look away and don't dare to make eye contact, and they often look tense and nervous. And earlier, I didn't see any lies in your eyes."

His gaze sharpened. “I’m good at reading people too.” He relaxed into his chair, though his eyes never softened. “Eyes are honest,” he said. “Even when lips know how to lie.” Chatrine felt something tighten low in her stomach. She answered with a small laugh, light and defensive. “And what exactly do you know about my lips?” “Sometimes they’re sweet enough to poison someone,” Liam replied immediately, a subtle smile lingering at the edge of his voice. “But mostly, they’re just irritating.”

I snapped at him, inwardly cringing at how weak my refusal sounded. In response, Ryan just chuckled and crossed his arms once more as his ashen eyes drilled literal holes into my face. "You know one thing I noticed about you?" Ryan asked me, averting his gaze from me to pour himself a glass of whiskey. "What?" I asked. "Your mouth often lies but your eyes tell the truth, just like that night," His eyes darkened as he stared at me again, and instantly, I wet my panties with desire as he stared lustfully at me.

“Lооk, I knоw I can’t ѕtор уоu, but at least bе уоur еуеѕ?” I thіnk fоr a ѕесоnd. He’s right. I саn’t do this аlоnе. I nееd tо learn frоm thіѕ. Whеn it comes to Neon, her еxрrеѕѕіоnѕ of truth is almost аlwауѕ a lіе. “Sо уоu’rе ѕауіng уоu’ll bе mу еуеѕ аnd ears in thе station?” I аѕk.

Those mesmerizing emerald eyes were magnetic and impossible to look away from. “Having a good heart is never a bad thing,” he said softly. “And you shouldn’t be ashamed of it. It’s the horrible people in this world with no conscience that have something to be ashamed of.” I managed a small, shaky smile. “You’re just saying that to make me feel better about myself.” He reached up and tucked a stray strand of hair behind my ear, his fingers brushing lightly against my cheek. “They say the eyes are the windows to the soul,” he said, his gaze never wavering. “Gazing into mine now, do these eyes look like the ones that would lie to you?”

“How am I bullying you? I’m just telling the truth! It’s all written in your eyes! How does that saying go again? When it comes to love, your lips can lie but your eyes can’t hide.” Jamie gently tapped on Anna’s eyes. “Go look in the mirror. Your eyes clearly show that you have fallen for a man who doesn’t love you!” Anna staggered. She had fallen for a man who did not love her? She grabbed the bottle and gulped down its contents…

“Was it a lie?” I looked into his eyes. Mom always says, the eyes can’t lie, it does always hold some truth beneath them if you look closely enough. “It would’ve been weird if I hadn’t said it and we were both in heat.” “That’s what you could come up with.” “That’s the truth.” I nodded at him.

One false move and Bianca would pay the price. “Take the photo,” I said to Victor. “No. A photo can be edited. It can lie. But you know what doesn’t lie?” Victor asked, his hand on my shoulder. “The eyes.”

She was someone who didn't care a teeny bit about anything not even about anyone. Could it be there was something more to her annoyance? Maybe she cared or maybe she was scared. About what?—his subconscious couldn't help wondering. It was just hard trying to decipher what she felt. Somehow, he thought he could see through her eyes. They say: "eyes are a mirror into ones thoughts". Sometimes he'd feel like he could read her because those times, she seemed transparent. But not now. The quote about the human eyes and thoughts didn't seem applicable here. Infact, it felt like the dumbest quote he had ever heard. Why? Because it'd be a grail attempt to seek her thoughts through her eyes.