Homelander Stare Mga Nobela at Kwento

she responds stiffly. He chuckles softly. “Please, call me Landon.” “No, there must be some mistake,” she whispers, shaking her head stubbornly. Alpha Landon Hayes is a man who exudes power and strength, with broad shoulders and a commanding presence. His gaze is intense, almost piercing, as if he can see right through her. He has short-cropped dark hair and deep blue eyes that seem to hold many secrets. His lips twitch into a small smile as he looks at her with amusement. “Suit yourself,” he says before turning to address the rest of the pack.

years old) LANDER- An aggressive, cocky and territorial Shifter with a responsibility to his Clan and his father to protect and serve his Clans Men. A Guardian. Third oldest of the Brothers. Described as Homophobic with a penchant for sneering, mean spirited jokes and a dangerous temper. A leopard with very little love or care for those outside of his family and a fierce protector of his home. A no nonsense individual, with a hard personality and the supernatural ability to invade the thoughts of others. (Tall, average build, handsome, dark green angry eyes, and sharp blond hair, ? years old)

He didn't speak or offer any more insults. The back of my neck felt hot. Even without looking, I knew he was staring at me. It wasn't the look of a husband; it was the look of a hunter watching a bird he’d trapped, wondering why it was still trying to fly. "Stop it," I muttered between my gritted teeth. "Stop what?" "Staring. I can feel your eyes burning a hole in my shoulder. It’s creepy, Luca." "I'm looking at my family," he said with a stony response. "Last time I checked, that wasn't a crime."

The room suddenly felt too stuffy as both men engaged in a heated stare battle. “Why?” Kain asked cooly but his voice was laced with darkness. “Why does it bother you, Landon?” “Take the fucking shirt off, Kain.” Landon said. His expression appeared calm but I could see him struggling as if he was trying to rein back something and then his eyes flashed with a golden glow. Leo grabbed my hand, shaking, not out of fear but excitement. “Nara, are you sure you’ve not met Landon before? This is the first time I’m seeing him reacting like this.”

His anger grew with each replay. "Mr. Harper, what are you watching? You look serious," Xavier wondered and went up to Landon. Landon shot him a death glare and waved him away, saying, "Go away. I don't air my dirty laundry." Stunned by Landon's anger, Xavier retreated right away. Landon went back to watching the footage. His heart ached at Lauren's reflex reaction—she had curled up into a ball and wrapped her arms around her head when Zoe had approached her.

Chapter 116 Luciano POV The room was too quiet for a lie that loud. I stood frozen in front of the screen, one hand still wrapped around a glass I hadn’t realized I was holding, watching the broadcast replay for the third time like it might change if I stared hard enough. It didn’t. Rohan’s face filled the screen—calm, lethal, and certain of every word that came out of his mouth. The kind of certainty that only came from owning both truth and power.

Jane I look up and meet his fierce gaze. The warrior’s eyes are filled with a murderous intensity that sends fear coursing through me. Despite my trembling heart, I try to maintain my composure. Thoughts of escape race through my mind, but I remain rooted to the spot, unable to move. His piercing stare seems to suffocate me, making it difficult to draw a breath. Once more, he glares at me with a look that could kill. I understand that he is only trying to intimidate me, but in that moment, I am unfazed.

Lysandra’s jaw was tight as she worked, her words low and soothing against Delilah’s ear even though her hands were stained red. I watched as she helped her, as she lifted her in her arms before I turned my attention to the fight that was happening before my eyes. I looked back at Giovanni. At Damon. I stared for a moment, said the man who started all of this, who was more than willing to end everyone who stood in his way simply to get what he thought he wanted. And something cold and sharp settled in my chest. Something that I did not want to think I would go and deal with. Something that I did not think that I would have coursing through my veins.

He turned and ran back toward the gates without saying another word. I stood still, my heart racing. The twins woke up. Leo pushed his small face against my chest and made another low growl. I gently tickled them, whispering soft words to keep them calm. The gates opened with a loud creak. Alpha Damon walked out first. He looked just exactly as I remembered him. He had tall, broad shoulders, golden eyes that once made my heart melt. Those same eyes of his stared at me with surprise and something deeper that I could not name. Cassandra stood right behind him, her arms crossed and her face was already twisted with hatred as usual.

Alessandro is standing in the doorway, clutching Savannahs’ hand, his face taut as he glares at me. His blue steel irises glistening with rage like he could murder a man – murder Doctor Cameron. “Shit…” I breathe out, feeling my cheeks blister with alarm. I become paralyzed by the intensity of his stare as Alessandros’ gaze darts between me and Doctor Cameron. I can only imagine the shit that's reeling in his head right now, and it scares the crap out of me knowing what he is capable of. He continues to stand where he is, immobile, holding on to Savannahs’ hand with his jaw clenched and his eyes narrowing into thin lines mirroring his lips.