Light Yagami Red Eyes Novels & Stories

A pair of arms being warped on his shoulder his own self with red eyes resting its head upon his shoulder. Wearing nothing at all the hair went right below his shoulder with the huge smug across his face. "Let's see how much of a true lover he is or the incomplete words just like your mother?" Takeshi with the red eyes places his hand under Takeshi's child. Turning it around to face him as they both look directly into each other's eyes. "Dont you want the old days back? the time you used to spend together" the red-eye asked rising its bow in response. Making the brown eyes Takeshi nod its head in response.

DEX Something about her changes right before my eyes. For a heartbeat, I can’t feel her through our bond — as if she’s vanished — but then, her presence rushes back like a wave. Lydia raises her head, and when our eyes meet, I freeze. Her irises are no longer their usual color; they’ve turned a brilliant shade of silver. In fact, all of her seems made of light, glowing softly like molten metal.

A woman with red eyes, crumpled clothes, a lot of blood on her body and clothes. Cloth just before it died or whatever because it’s not like the other Red Eyed Dead that drop worm flesh. He just bit his lower lip and shook while pulling his own hair. Gavin suddenly dropped his weapon because of this. They are all stunned and in a stage of shocked when they finally saw someone had a red-eyed dead, just like those but her eyes were not dark red but a brighter one, a bright red eyes. Everyone who will see her will be all like this "Fuck!"

It was Lyra. Her sister looked different. Her blonde hair was matted, and she was wearing a silk dress that was torn and stained. But it was her eyes that made Laila freeze. They weren't blue anymore. They were a dull, glowing red, the color of a dying coal. Lyra looked down at her sister and smiled, a jagged, terrifying expression. She told Laila that she was late. She said that the doctors had already finished with their mother. She stepped aside, and the man with the black glass eyes walked into the light. He held a small glass vial filled with a shimmering, silver liquid.

"The Luna is here." Heads turned…then more heads. And then both men turned at the same exact moment, unhurried, synchronized in that way that made the back of my neck prickle, and their eyes found me with the precision of something that hunted for sport. They had Red eyes. Bloodshot and glowing and completely fixated on me in a way that made every single nerve in my body scream. One of them tilted his head slowly, the way a predator tilts its head when it has found something interesting. The other smiled and it was the worst kind of smile, the kind that did not mean anything warm.

It was him, he came. After completely turning back, he took his bag that had his clothes and wore them and then turned to look at her, the first thing Yael saw was his golden yellow eyes that were full of rage. She though his eyes would turn back to their usual color but no. The black orbs were now flaming with vivid yellow glow that it was like the eyes of a poisoned werewolf. She had seen this eyes before back in that hall in Zavion but today those eyes carried death.

Danial’s eyes widened. Zyler’s face was like something out of a nightmare. A deep, jagged scar ran from his left temple across his forehead to the right. His skin was pale, almost sickly, but it only highlighted his glowing crimson pupils, which pulsed with eerie energy. His sclera remained white, only making the red pupils more unnerving.

I pushed that thought into the network with everything I had. Delete the Queen. Save the Sister. The gold light between us became so bright that the people on the docks fell to their knees, shielding their eyes. Jane screamed a human scream, full of agony and terror. The silver on her arms began to ripple and melt. "No!" the thousand voices roared. "The Eye will not be blinded!" Suddenly, the red laser light of the Prime hit the ground between us. He wasn't dead. He crawled out from under a pile of shipping crates, his silver cane cracked but still working.

And according to my intellect about werewolves, he didn’t admire it. He turned sharply, fixing his eyes on his new prey. My heart literally jumped to my throat after noticing that murderous glint in Zayden’s orbs. “Why are his eyes red? Blitzer’s eye color is black with golden circles in them. What’s going on here?” Suddenly, Zayden shook his mighty body, the bodies of the guards handling him flew away like dried leaves in the wind. Beta Alex jumped between me and Zayden and growled, signaling me with his snout to run. Amelia grabbed my arm and begged.