Eyes Turn Black Anger Novels & Stories

Ren stood still but seemed done—there would be no talking me out of anything I wanted to do. I walked circles for hurried minutes, my eyes trailing along the line of accessories before locking into an angry shade of black. I shifted my gaze immediately but caught it forward, curious. I limped my gaze back and there it still was, that angry shade of black. It seemed to have gotten even angrier, like he was pissed off or something. Unchecked, I granted it my stare. This freak was staring wide-eyed, full of pure, unhinged delight in his eyes.

“We understand.” Lucas shifts his sitting position, stares at me and says, “Now the story behind those eyes of yours.” I shift in my seat and take a breath. “My Mother’s eyes used to do the same thing. When we experience extreme emotions, our eyes will change colour. The colour depends on the emotion. You just saw what causes green. For happiness, they don’t seem to change, but for anger, it’s dark grey with swirls of black and, for depression, ice blue. Found both of those out when I lost my parents.”

Renee turns to me. This was not the way she should have found out about it, but I couldn’t care less. In an instant, Draven is standing in front of me. From up close, I can see his eyes turning black just like Aleister’s eyes do when he is mad. It’s such a Lycan move to lose all color in the eyes whenever anger rises to the surface. “ What? Do you suddenly want to strangle me? ” I smirk, eyeing his hands that are twitching by his side.

During normal times like this his eyes will be blue like ice, then when he is angry or have high emotions those blue eyes Will turn black, then when his wolf takes over it will turn red. “I love the blue color of your eyes. Mesmerizing. I seemed to see a block of snow crystals. When your eyes turned black and red I was terrified. You're so creepy." Jazzy said still touching Marco's nose with her fingers. "I like it... like this, this position. Your face, your smell, your voice made me bounce off the real world for a moment. I wish… I pray I can get lost forever with you! ”

She keeps screaming and clawing at this guy in anger, “I won’t let you hurt me anymore! I won’t let you hurt my family! I won’t let you! I won’t let you!” she continued screaming nonstop as she clawed at my poor innocent general. I took a step closer to her, but she looked up at me in anger and that was when I saw her eyes for the very first time. They were red, as red as blood. I could not even see her eyeballs because the blood in her eyes has covered it all. This is way more than anger, this is blood rage, she is out for blood and I have no way of stopping her right not without hurting her. I should have let her stay a bit longer in the hospital as he suggested, I should have listened to

The son of a bitch stood still, unfazed by our stupendous anger waves that rolled out of me continuously. 'mmh. ' He shrugged, deep set eyes beneath his heavy black brows giving away nothing of any sorts. His unperturbed stance only fueled my wolf's rage. Disrespected, my wolf and I growled, the guts to lock his unwavering gaze with his gunmetal eyes onto mine made it even worse.

I didn’t miss a beat as I walked up to him and slapped him across the face like a little bitch. My eyes were glowing red as the anger was built up. He put my baby in danger. His eyes blinked open a few times as he gathered his barings. Burning flesh was fresh in the air as he came to terms with his situation. The warriors in the room had their backs plastered to the wall. They all knew that when my eyes were like this, stay out of my fucking way. “Glad you could join us. You know who we all are so lets just get straight to it as my patience is very thin.”

The intensity of his anger reflected in his eyes, pale blue but filled with a darkness so raw and primal that it shook me to my very core. The pale blue hue of his eyes took on a sinister glow in the midst of his fury. They shimmered with a menacing aura, catching the faintest hint of light and reflecting it back as if to mirror the turmoil swirling within his soul. It was in this moment that I realized the true depth of his anger, and just how deeply it reverberated within him. Every fiber of my being was captivated, unable to tear my gaze away from the intensity radiating from those pale blue eyes as he dragged me down the hallway. He was angry. Very very angry.

The image of Ameera's devastated expression and Veronica's fearful eyes fueled the inferno within him. Haider stormed outside the room, his fury reaching new heights. The weight of his anger bore down upon his shoulders, and his eyes burned with a fiery intensity. Every step resonated with an unyielding determination, as if he were a predator closing in on its prey. The intensity of his rage radiated from him, casting a dark shadow over all who crossed his path.

"...let's blow her fucking head off… and move on." My gaze burned with an intense fury, igniting my eyes like smoldering embers. Internally, I seethed with a simmering rage, boiling beneath the surface. The room crackled with tension as they engaged in their incessant bickering, each syllable felt like a knife twisting in my gut, fueling my anger to new heights.