Eyes Turn Black Anger Novels & Stories

"This is so unfair." I grabbed my head when I realised that I can't do anything about it. I am helpless and he owns me now. I leaned against the wall when my head throbbed in anger and frustration and for a minute everything black out. It always happens. My heart was filled with anger and frustration with such heaviness that I felt my heart sinking with its weight. I felt black out for a moment and then suddenly my eyes snapped open when someone pulled me under the cold shower. "Thinking about killing me, Angel?"

“You fucking daughter of a stripper! You’ll see what I do to you!” Her eyes blaze with fury, her face contorted in a mask of rage. The venom in her voice is evident, each word dripping with hatred. I can see the veins in her neck bulging, her fists clenched so tightly that her knuckles turn white. She is trembling with anger, barely able to contain herself. I chuckle, amazed at her audacity, her blatant disregard for the situation she's in. Her anger only fuels my resolve, strengthening my determination to see this through.

I wailed in agony, a force beyond my control taking hold as the wind stirred around, mirroring the storm within me. "AHHHHH!" My anguished scream reverberated, a potent force that halted the chaos around. Men ceased their fighting, hands instinctively covering their ears, some even dropping to their knees. In an instant, my eyes transformed to an ominous shade of black, and an unearthly darkness enveloped me. Claws emerged from my left hand, and my teeth clenched together in a primal display of anger. A fierce determination surged within me; I was ready to confront and inflict harm upon the rogues.

Tell me you're sorry, and I'll forgive you. I bit down on my lips and raised my hand to slap him, but I missed. He did not even have to dodge. I had simply swung in the wrong direction because I could not see anything. The next second, I felt a sharp pain coming from my scalp as Samuel grabbed and lifted me up by my hair. Blood flowed down from my hollow eye sockets. He dipped a finger into my blood and then smeared it on my dry lips, spreading a metallic taste to my senses.

The more she thought about her foiled plans, the angrier she became, resulting in her accidentally dropping the baby out of rage. "This is your fault! If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have gotten to this point in life! Die!" A loud thud sounded. Blood was splattered all over Marcus' pale face. As Sylvia cackled at the top of her lungs while walking out of the ward, a teardrop slid down Marcus' cheek from his closed eyes. Unfortunately, those eyes would never open ever again.

Holding nothing back, not even her wolf. Eyes blazing and glowing fiercely, claws out, teeth fully extended, and her eyes turning black instead of red, terrifyingly so. My vision hits my brain as though to say, ‘What the fuck.’ It seems both of us can conjure something else from within when fury and hatred combine to this level.

I whispered, and saw his blue eyes gaze at me with anger, darkening almost immediately. His pupils constricted, turning his beautiful blue eyes black, as the latter expanded completely over his eyeballs. His lip curled over his lip like a wolf would when baring teeth. I could feel evil and darkness behind those eyes, making me shriek in fear and begin to thrash underneath him. I’ve never seen those kind of wolf eyes before!

Physical damage became boring, and I had to wait too long for her recovery for a new round. “Is this all?”- I swigged the whiskey in my glass. As I was about to leave, fuck-wit Naevres mind-linked me, and I almost choked with whiskey. “Boss, we have a problem. She escaped” I paled and then flared with fire as anger consumed me. I could feel the blaze rising under my skin and overtaking my eyes and stupid pentagram insignia. That one always reveals my emotions, especially anger. The fire flares in my pentagram runes when anger consumes me. And my eyes, fucking hell, they always morph to fiery blaze colour when I am infuriated. And the flames in my irises are timid version of my anger, when it

"I own you, and you have no options." His eyes of dark, brooding gold, returned to solid; slowly, agonizingly, shifting into a deep blood-red, the intensity of his eyes shining like molten lava. It was horrifying, an inimitable sign of his anger, and his power. His jaw clenched tightly, and I could see his body feeling the thrusts of other violence kept barely contained.

"Kill me and let's get this over with." He stays silent and keeps looking me deep in the eye with so much hate and anger. Never has he ever looked at me this way. It's so strange, but that's not the only strange thing about his eyes. They look different and that's when I notice his eyes aren't the way they used to be, they're black, like Sean's. No, not like Sean's. They're completely black, every part of his eye. What is this? What is going on? I look away from him to Sean and see it's the same thing, black. Every other person is far away, and I can't possibly see their eyes in the dark, but something is not right. Something's definitely off. What could it be? What's going on?