Haunting Eyes Novels & Stories

she added, her voice a whisper. Henry wanted to gently push the lady. However, his body won't cooperate as he is hypnotized by her tantalizing eyes. In the quietude of the room, amidst shadows that danced like whispers, he stood enraptured, caught in the gravitational pull of her gaze. Her eyes, twin pools of obsidian, held him captive like a moth drawn to a flame. In those depths, he saw galaxies swirling, mysteries unfolding—a cosmos that defied the laws of reason.

She has gone on a killing spree, killing any vampire or rogue that crosses her way, and it’s not even a normal type of killing. She spilled their guts out, literally. Her murder is gruesome and you can’t even tell who the person is. Their skin shredded and even their face was no longer a face. I tried to get her to stop, but the way she looked at me, her eyes were blank. They held no light, no soul, no warmth. I felt like I was staring into a dead person’s eyes. Her eyes are not even the beautiful purple eyes I love so much. Her eyes are a blue mixed with purple with a perk of gold and they are the worst combination ever. The entire kingdom has been silent. Everyone knows she is not in contr

It’s not there anymore, anyway. Still. Even when my two normal eyes are open and I’m all the way here and all the way aware, I sense my black eye pulsing. It’s like an itch in the bone, this feeling. Rolling over, buzzing in slow circles. Like a wasp’s nest boiling in honey. Angry. It shows me blood. It sprays a stench of scarlet across people’s faces as they’re talking to me. It drags claws through their eyes. It hurts them, shreds them. I have to watch it like a psychic death-wish. Sick and surreal as a 70s horror film, like the ones that dude by the coast made us watch. I had to pretend I didn’t like them, but I did. What my eye shows me makes me feel the same.

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.

Curly golden hair and light emerald eyes, pale skin, and a body similar to Rai's both in muscles and height. "You saw what?" He asked shocked. "What's wrong with you? Why did you take that shit off?" Ha, those two are so funny. I had a smirk on when I talked back at him, "You two are so damn funny. Both of you want me dead, just like everybody else. Yes, I can see others dying with my eyes. No, I do not kill them. No, I can't do anything about it. No, it can't be changed. Yes, I don't mind if you all blame me for it. Is that what you want to hear?" They both were speechless while staring back at me. "Look, brothers, I don't mind you hating me and wanting me dead. Really, I don't. But you hav

I reached for the red lever, my fingers fumbling with the safety catch. I looked at Nancy one last time. Her eyes snapped open. They weren't brown like mine. They were a piercing, glowing violet. She slammed her palms against the glass from the inside, the sound like a gunshot in the small room. A crack appeared in the center of the tank, spreading like a spiderweb across the surface. The glass exploded. Halfway through the procedure Hailey's vision blurs and she sees something — flashes of a white room, a child crying, two small hands reaching for each other. She gasps. Lena steadies her. When it's over Hailey sits up s lowly and whispers, "I remember her. I remember being with her."

Man. The monster snapped its eyes open instilling so much fear in Claude he could feel his heartbeat in his throat as a steady deep throb. It's eyes were a bright and cruel shade of vermillion that seemed to direct all of its hate and maternal rage at him. Like the summoning of magical constraints, fear gripped him and held him in place as the eyes ripped through him with a never ending icy heat...the Redwoods just became worlds more dangerous.

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

It’s just plain ridiculous for her when she heard of this and she didn't pay attention to her during their one shared class. ‘I thought she was someone who can kill with just her looks, turns out I'm half percent wrong.” Yulia thought to herself as she looked how Hestia was emitting a cold aura around her, as if there was a cold fog that was coming from her, covering her as if she was an antagonist on a horror movie, and everyone was right when they said that her stare could kill. Hestia’s eyes were somewhat dead– like there was no life in there— but can still convey to not mess with her or dire consequences would follow just through her eyes. ‘Well, never believe the rumours until you see t

‘ Kira, could it maybe have been the effect of the reject—’ she was still talking to Kira when a deep snarl forced her to shift her attention back to the man standing a few feet from her. And what she saw made her knees go weak completely. Bloodshot eyes glared back at her, making Haven’s heart leap to her mouth. Haven remembered those eyes very well, they were just something she would never bring herself to forget for the rest of her life. They were the same eyes red eyes that looked as though they was staring directly at her soul instead of her eyes that very night. The night she wanted to run away and mistakenly ended up in Lucious’ room. Those were the exact same eyes that haunted Haven