How To Draw Female Eyes Anime Novels & Stories

Embarrassment clawed her throat, she flipped down her gaze. Her eyes flickered back to the female when she excruciatingly whimpered. Renai’s face morphed into a painful grimace. Her eyes descended to her lower lip which had blood seeping out. The female continued to wince like a broken record whereas he refused to leave her flesh and hungrily mauled and sucked her lower-lip with fierce brutality.

Chapter 47: Sanaya’s P.O.V “Sanaya, stop fidgeting!” Amber scolded in a stern voice. “I’m trying to paint your eyes and you’re going to ruin my masterpiece.” I sucked in a breath and let it out slowly, trying to calm my nerves. Once I felt a bit more steady, I nodded and sat still, placing my hands on my lap with my eyes still closed as Amber did my eye makeup.

He dropped a kiss on her lips, and then returned to holding her gaze. The look in her eyes was such a masterpiece. It made him want to draw. He hadn't drawn in ages, but she could be his muse. Her eyes, half closed as she struggled to maintain eye contact. Her mouth slightly parted, whilst making soft whimpering sounds. Not just her face, but her body movements too. Her nails were digging into his back, inspiring him to do more. Everything about her was just truly captivating. “I'm going to–oh God-” she bit her lips, and a tear rolled down her eyes.

Chapter 58 As Germaine opened the tome, the first thing she saw were images. They were not images so much as stick figures crudely drawn but as her eyes zoned in on them, she felt her heart quicken considerably. Three figures were standing in different postures - a female, and two males. She stared at the female who had brown hair in the exact shade as hers, but what drew her more were the eyes. The stick figure eyes were in her exact replica - light brown and oval-shaped.

She squinted her eyes, peering down at the sketch that was supposed to be of Anthony, the sketch of the boy who she had never come to draw eyes on. Exhaling deeply, she picked up her sketchbook and started drawing the eyes from memory. She spent a long time getting the perfect shape before starting to outline, detail and shade the eyes. Her page had almost ripped from how much she was erasing and re-drawing every tiny detail. She wanted it to be perfect but something always felt off. Rosie finally exhaled when she had finished. Her hand was sore from how tightly she had been gripping her pencil without realizing. She held the book away from her face, analyzing it thoroughly. Her heart ached

I’d hardly taken any notes today, in fact, but as I’d been thinking, I’d been drawing mindlessly, too. Scrawled on my page in smudged black biro was my own face. I’d barely registered drawing it. It was cartoony, with lips that were even bigger than my real ones, and doe eyes that were looking up at nothing. My lashes were long, casting spider-leg shadows down my cheeks. One side of my face was dark, and the other was shining in the light. I scribbled over it, forcing my pen so firmly into the paper that it began to tear. My vision became blurred as I dragged the pen through the notepad, and then I jumped when a hand was laid on my arm.

She’d soak through her underwear in no time. “Sure,” she said when her tongue would work again. She distracted herself by preparing her sketch pad and pencils. They worked that way for an hour, and their faces began to take shape on the paper. “That’s really good,” she admired his piece, flattered by the way he had drawn her. He’d put a lot of work into her eyes, and the realism was impressive she thought.

Though he did not intend to be like that with Hyomi. 'You think you're the only one who can be fierce!' The longer, Jun's smile got brighter. Or maybe, if Hyomi realized, that smile would kill her. Jun felt the calm from Hyomi's face. Her face is so original. Her monolid eyes are maintained, even though Koreans say a beautiful woman is a woman who has double eyelids. Not for Jun, it was precisely these eyes that amazed him. Hyomi's face is getting prettier with monolid eyes. Her slightly plump cheeks, aquiline nose, and very smooth skin, especially her thin, moist, and tiny lips. Jun imagined if the rubbery thing touched his lips.

"Now, go to your partners and get your sketch pad out, look at your partner straight in eye, get mesmerize by it and start to draw anything you can feel towards him or her." My breathing hitched when I met his eyes staring intently at me, many emotions flowing through his eyes. Love. The last and the one emotion left shows in his eyes. I'm like being hypnotize by his eyes unconsciously, my hands came into life as I start sketching without leaving his stare. A whistle blow reached my ear, cutting me in my own trance, snapping my gaze from him to my sketch pad, I gasps as I look at my drawing. 'A girl and a wolf, the wolf cuddling the girl underneath the moon light'

Drawing has been my talent from little and I had some so many work of arts. I sketched out that comes to my mind, especially the moon and butterflies but this time I decided to draw Adeline. Everything was set–the graphite pencils, markers, colored pencils , ink pens etc. I started with the overall pose, sketching out the outline of her body. I added the head and face according to Adeline's – round shaped face, gorgeous green eyeballs, plump pink lips with fine contours. I remembered every detail of how she looked. Her beautiful figure, lean yet captivating.