Ghost Rider Look Into My Eyes Novels & Stories

My eyes landed on a sight that filled me with pride and lust. Gunner’s knees wrapped around the hunter’s head as he gracefully threw his body through the air, landing in a crouching position. My eyes snapped to the hunter in front of him, pointing his gun at Gunner's face. I felt my skin burst into flames of rage and my heart exploded inside me, I lifted off the ground ready to unleash hell on these monsters. I reached for the hunter with my power, lifting him into the air. I tensed and turned my fingers, compacting his body in on itself. I let his broken and twisted body fall to the ground in front of Gunner. He turned to look at me and our eyes connected for a moment, his eyes flickered wi

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

However, it was not until they rounded the corner in front of him, that he discovered that this effort had not been necessary. Obscured in the murky light at the far end of the hall, her captivating yellow eyes gleamed as vividly as Horus remembered. The ghost pausing in her journey to behold her audience, Horus’s steps faltered as he met with the piercing gaze of Chiri Krane. His jaw dropping a little without his noticing, he regarded the phantom’s stoic manner and graceful movements trying to detect some inauthenticity to his conjured memory of her. Fearful that any sudden motions might provoke her to disappear back into the darkness she had emerged from, Horus progressed towards her slowl

“Nothing.” I moved back, confused and unsettled. “What does that mean? Maybe I'm not a wolf?” “I don’t know yet.” Then his gaze lifted toward my forehead. His expression changed. Just for a second. It was like he saw a ghost. I saw it reflected as I looked into his eyes: a flash of silver light where none should exist as his eyes were green. My skin tingled as though something cold was trickling down my spine. And then… nothing. His eyes widened briefly, and then he blinked, and the moment was gone.

Hesitantly, I glanced at the dead corpse and then locked my gaze dead into his eyes. They were the eyes of a hunter framed in the passionless face of an executioner. I will not deny, I was scared sh*tless but.... I don't want to brag that no one could hide from my razor-sharp eye or whatnot, but needless to say, I could recognize those lazy nonchalant cold sea-green eyes anywhere. I don't know, call it instinct, I felt that I could recognize this guy's aura even if he were to hide amongst the thickest of crowds.

But when I looked up and stared into her eyes, I couldn't explain what I saw, making me break the kiss. She bit her lip nervously, her hands trembled, and she tilted her head in curiosity as a frown creased her forehead. I shook my head in disbelief, my mouth hanging open and slightly pushing me backward as I pointed at her eyes. Her eyes, which had been deep green, began to glow with a soft golden light. Her pupils expanded slightly, taking on an almost feline shape as her gaze locked with her. It was as if a spark had been ignited within her, unleashing a power that she had not felt in years.

I sat down on my knees in front of him. He held my chin before pulling it upwards but my eyes didn't dare to look in his. "Guardami" I did as he said. Looking in his icy grey eyes I felt air knocked out of my lungs when I found no anger in them. Instead, his eyes held. (-Look at me) Possessiveness and a promise. A promise to possess my soul "How long." He whispered making me confused as I stared at him in pure commotion.

"I know they won't succeed because they believe you'll never use the heat vision again as a result of what you lost. Nevertheless, I strongly believe that you have greater plans. Also, I believe in the legend about your mate. Success comes with huge sacrifices, all of which you have made. As for the second part, I don't know how to answer. We all see you as a god and we know that you can discern lies when relished." Throughout his speech, his eyes never left mine and I detected something. The changes in his eye colour as he spoke. It wasn't something that could be caught by an ordinary Alpha. The Green turned purple at a point but it was so fast, one might think it was the reflection of the