Looking Into Each Other's Eyes Novels & Stories

Dhiya and Madhan had a glance often. Dhiya cleared her cracked throat to gain Akshadh's attention to break the silence. Akshadh looked at Dhiya intently and their eyes met within a fraction of seconds. Both of their black balls in the eye get struck and they shared their love and care. Dhiya couldn't blink her eyelids though random thoughts ruining in her to avert her gaze. She knew looking at his eyes put her to the danger zone still she can't and both shared their hidden love through their eyes. Akshadh curved his beautiful signature smile. Unknowingly, Dhiya responded to his smile. Both the hearts longed to be one and only.

And why did it feel like I was right in the middle of it all? I was lost in thought when I happened to look up. Our eyes met, and for a moment, the world seemed to pause. It wasn’t the kind of glance you share casually—no, this was a battle of wills. Nathaniel didn’t turn away, didn’t break the gaze. Instead, his eyes bore into mine with an intensity that felt almost suffocating. My heart skipped a beat, and I could feel the tension between us thickening, pulling me in deeper. I couldn’t look away.

Maybe I'm just missing Elia but I can't stop staring. To my surprise, he turns to look at me but I can't seem to find myself look away. Our eyes meet in a confusingly way but we stay still, only focusing into each other's eyes without any intention of looking away. I don't know what I see in his eyes but there has got to be something. Something that I can't reach.

She noticed his jaw hardening at intervals and immediately, knew what he wanted. Neither of them said anything. They both knew the effect their voices could bring on the other. They both knew that one word from one person and they would both go crazy and desperate with immediate need for each other. As much as they could, they kept their gazes ahead, taking wariness of staring as they stole glances at each other. Their eyes holding each other was the last thing the both of them wanted in that car so they looked away from each other and made controlling themselves easier.

It felt really strangely vulnerable, exposing the part of me I usually kept hidden, even if just with hair. But my gaze drifted away, avoiding his. I couldn’t bring myself to look directly at him. “Look at me,” he commanded. So I lifted my eyes to meet his. The moment our eyes met, I didn’t look away. I locked my gaze on him, watching closely, and I noticed how his eyeballs subtly moved, trailing slowly across my face, as if he were examining every part of it all over again. His eyes didn’t dart around aimlessly, like he was carefully taking in each detail, one feature at a time, in complete silence.

So of course, we have a lot to say to each other. Getting so consumed up in our conversation that I haven’t realised that the rest around us are watching us. Watching wouldn’t be the exact word to describe it. More like side glancing. But they aren’t glancing at us. They are glancing at just one among us. Slowly but surely, we all fall silent, sensing the tension in the atmosphere. I watch as Joy ad Lucy glance at our direction. But they don’t just glance, they stare. And that gives me the chance to trace their eyes to their target.

"Let's go, I guess it's enough for today." Anya was about to turn to go when her light brown gaze collides with a pair of blue-green eyes, Anya stare in that eyes and a mocking and ridiculing smile appears on her face which removes the gentle smile from Sebastian face as if she can see his soul and know what he was thinking? Siya turns her face and looks at Sebastian but she found him staring intently in a specific direction and when she saw in that direction she found a girl's back with blonde hairs making her angry.

Mayhap they don’t want to lose or make things weird between them by having a relationship. But they can’t stay friends too. See jealousy on their faces every time there is a new person in their life. The bitchy face of Vero and the scowl on Luke’s face are quite worrisome, to be honest. “It’s not a big deal.” Vero whispers. “Is it not?” Luke murmur peering at her. “No,” she says with a deadpan look on her face. They both stay silent, looking straight at each other with their eyes, searching for something. At the same time, it feels as if they were connecting with their eyes.

I pry my eyes away from him again, staring at the main attraction. At first, nothing really happens and they’re just standing there for a while. Then the men move forward first, sniffing the air as though their attention’s been suddenly caught by something calling out to them. They’re about to find their mates. They step forward and closer to the women, assessing each until the first identifies the person that stands out to him the most, his mate. The look in their eyes is subtle but filled with relief and content. I wonder what it’s like staring at another person in the eye and knowing they’re the one and it can’t get any better than them again.

He can also feel two beautiful orbs that's staring at him. Peter took the courage and gathered himself to turn to the man beside him. It took him a handful of courage to turn to West and when he did that their eyes locked to each other. Their eyes locked to each other. Despite of the nice view in front of them, they can only see each other's existence. Beautiful. How can one's existence bring so much beauty in the world? Each other’s gaze drew them. The tension was so much yet no one dared to move or speak. They seem contented at only staring at each other yet deep inside, heaven knows how much they wanted to hold on to each other's arms.