In Her Eyes Netflix Novels & Stories

Noticing this moment, Laura slips away quietly leaving the two of them gazing longingly into one another's eyes, hand over hand. Keegan's green eyes are nearly swimming with tears as she begins to feel something intense towards this man that she met less than two hours ago. She begins to think that staying in this moment will bring her all the answers her heart desires.

He huffed with a shrug. “Y'know, the recent death tolls getting out of hand. The police say the killers are probably female, since men mostly get killed; their vital organs are ripped out gruesomely and their eyes gouged out. Scary, huh?” he said and shuttered at his explanation. Then again, Jinx seemed less concerned. He arose from his seat, then snatched his book from the table. “Dude? Didn't you hear anything I just said?”

Alexander What was she doing to him? Her eyes were captivating and enchanting, making him want to dive into those vibrant green depths again and again. He couldn't tear his gaze away from her delicate features. How could someone look so effortlessly stunning? He had undoubtedly seen countless beautiful women—women he could have at any moment, from any location, if he so desired. But she... she was entirely unique. She possessed an innocence that appeared completely untainted.

To be honest, my libido went up, causing irregular pulses in several parts of my body. We arrived at a room. A woman with horns and red eyes flashed, intercepted. "A new girl again?" She asked. "She's not a prisoner for you to take her soul," Kevin argued without answering the horned woman's question. "So she's not my meal candidate?" I started to get goosebumps. Meal candidate? So the horned girl was going to eat me and Jack brought me here on purpose to... “Jack… who is that woman?” I whispered. “She is… she is… my wife….”

"Sir Mark, since you are so good to me, I would like to tell you her secret. If one day you will finally meet Calla, and you see that she's not your type, do not look directly at her eyes." "Her eyes?" I repeated, wondering what sense there was in avoiding her eyes. "Yes," Cynthia looked straight at me, collecting my full attention. "She can win any man she fantasizes through her eyes." "What do you mean?" I asked, not realizing both my hands were gripping the edge of the table as I glued my eyes on her. To my frustration, she smiled and shook her head. "I'm sorry, sir. This is not the right time to tell you about it."

Against the opposite wall, rows of plants were bathed in the glow of orange lamps. In the rear of the room, a single white door opened, and a teenager emerged. She sported torn jeans, a faded Nirvana tee, and her jet-black hair, spiked on top of her head, cropped short. Multiple beaded necklaces shimmered around her neck, but what truly stood out were her pure white eyes, devoid of iris or pupil. "Are you the new female alpha?" she inquired, her unique eyes fixed on me. "I wondered when you'd pay me a visit."

I couldn't bear to watch her in pain it shook my insides I so badly wanted to protect her from every single bad person out there. I moved towards where she was and bend on my knees. I slowly touched her head with my hands. ----------------------------------------- NIA *sobbing* No...No...No... pls don't hurt me. NEET Shh... I am not gonna hurt u, I am not a bad person. ----------------------------------------- She slowly looked at me with her clear black eyes, tears streaming down. Her eyes were exactly like Levias's eyes but held innocence, fear cause of what she had been through. -----------------------------------------

Nicolette has changed aspects; her eyes are now no longer red but pitch black with blue veins on the sides. “I don’t know any Nicolette.” This can’t be true.

She was barely over 5'3"; her height only made it to my chest as hot, panicked breaths grazed me. She had an hourglass frame that fought vehemently not to get too covered by the winter outfit she donned. I watched her lips quiver and part one more time, making it unbearable as curiosity tugged at me, wondering what her eyes could look like. What do I care anyway? She should see the man who's about to dismantle her in ways she never ever imagined and me, the girl I'm about to dismantle and have her beg me still. I tore the blindfold away with brutal force. She reeled like a winter caught in winter wind, blinking as her eyes wandered the room. Killer eyes.

All I could hear was just that breathy, shaky silence that made me want to grip her throat and dare her to try swallowing. Her blue, doe eyes were already gathering so much tears. Fuck. I'd do anything to see more tears gathered in those eyes. I could drown a kingdom in them and sleep like a baby after. Her eyes were so innocent that they made you want to protect her from the world out there. But don’t get deceived. She was EVE after all. Deceptive and manipulative. I took my time walking closer. "I... I know… I mean, I didn't expect…" she trailed off, swallowing hard.