Is Behind Her Eyes Scary Novels & Stories

Amara couldn’t move. Her body locked in place as her eyes strained against the darkness. Those eyes… They were real. Not her imagination. Not fear playing tricks on her mind. They were watching her. Waiting. Her breath came out slow. Shaky. “What… is this…” she whispered. No answer. Only silence. And those eyes. Then A low growl echoed. Deep. Warning. Not human. Her heart slammed violently against her chest. “No…” she shook her head, stepping back slowly. “No, no, no—”

A sucking sound enters my ears and causes me to shudder subconsciously. She hungrily sucks his blood as his body trembles, and just after a few seconds, his entire body vanishes into ashes. Only she is left standing on the ground. At this point, I finally got a closer look at her face and at one glance, I recognized her. Yes. She is that woman I saw in the mirror. Real, alive, and dangerous. Fear, or whatever it is to describe this kind of feeling, is all understatement. Words are not enough to describe how scary it is to witness such a deed, let alone her.

I spoke out my words. " Ahhh " I hissed in pain when he twists my hands behind my back and due to this, my face banged on the table since he was standing behind me and I was facing the table. After standing beside me. He too lay down his head just before mine making eye contact with mine furious eyes My horror-filled scary big ruby eyes looked at him. His eyes are too close to mine, they are terrifying me to pull my sanity out from my body and go crazy in fear before him. His eyes are dominating me to kneel before him and accept him and his conditions.

Her knees touching mine, both her palms placed flat on my thighs and her beautiful orbs piercing into mine. She's never been able to look into my eyes with so much courage and it's scaring me. What is going on in her mind? Her dead ice cold iris seems to hold a hard glare on me whilst the green iris has a bit of softness illuminating through it. Christ! Why does everything about her seem so mysterious?

She wore a long dress and she's carrying a little bag on her hand. But what struck Serra the most was her eyes. Her eyes were eerie beautiful. It has a deep blue color, not the same as Mira's. Mira's eyes were blue as the cloudless sky but hers was the color of a deep and bottomless ocean where different monsters live. It's beauty was strange and terrifyingly gorgeous. Her eyes were unfathomable. It's like you're looking at a blank canvas with myriad colors of life and death hidden behind it. She draw her gaze away from her eyes and shifted to Mira, she felt like she'll drown if she look at it longer.

I shrieked in fear when I felt their hands on my hair and I finally saw their presence before me. Red, dark and dangerous. It made me swallow harsh intake of hair as their canines were out, ready to devour me. “She smells good too, a nice neck at that. “Let's take her home, enough talking. The blood moon is making my throat burn dry.” I stared at the desperate one with Auburn hair and black eyes, they all had black eyes making them look extremely scary and different and hiding the beauty they were supposed to possess. “You might not want to do that!” I replied boldly even though I was shaking and vibrating within.

she shouted. Her arm was bloody. I didn't see her face much because she was far away from me. She ran closer towards me, even though she was struggling. She forced it. That's how scared I was, when she slowly came closer to me and I could see her entire face. I could clearly see her red tears flowing down to her cheeks. I was even more stunned when she finally got closer and closer to me. And now she is in front of me. My hands are shaking, she is so close to me that I can feel her breath. I smell her breath, it smells like fresh blood. Her bloody appearance was terrifying, while her eyes were wide open staring at me. Her bloody eyes made my hair stand on end. I was in awe of her appearance.

“Saw what?” Her breathing was rapid. Terror was clear in her eyes. “Werewolves.”

I'm so scared that I'm might be stuck here with a horrible mate. "It's not that hard just go ,"her voice doubles and her eyes change to purple and back to brown in a split second. I wipe my tears in horror . I don't think I just saw her eyes change but when her eyes flicker back to me . They are purple again . "Megan ?"I move back in fear but when she blinks , her eyes go back to their usual but normal colour. Maybe I'm hallucinating. "Yes ," she answers like nothing weird just happened.

No wonder. Well, there goes my lottery ticket to freedom. “You don't have ears or you're just not using them?” She asks, her eyes boring into my body and it makes my heart flutter. She scares me just like Theron but I dont think she's like him in any way. She comes off as raw danger, like a woman who can kill even with her eyes closed. I don't want to find out what happens when she's angry so I stride out of the room with square shoulders, though my legs feel like jelly.