Love Crush Dilated Pupils Novels & Stories

John said, gesturing to the small case on the table. "The lenses only get you past the first gate. The second gate uses a heat signature of the eye. It checks for the dilation of the pupil in response to light. Abram’s right eye was sluggish. He had a faint case of Horner's Syndrome. If your pupil reacts too fast, the system flags it as a fake." John sat back, his face darkening. "How the hell am I supposed to control my pupil dilation?" "You can't. Not naturally. But I have drops. They'll paralyze the muscle for four hours. You'll be half-blind in one eye, and the headache will feel like a spike through your skull."

If he let the girls who secretly love Louis witness this appearance, he would probably not stop crying out. Of course, Lalisa won't admit his handsome appearance; she feels that his expression always wants to have too many sex times; his two black pupils are so deep in his eyes. It was obvious that it was usually insatiable, but looking at it now, it was insatiably gentle. Without looking much, Lalisa just glanced at it, then quickly withdrew her gaze and picked up one of the cups to drink.

“I know where the heart of gems is.” Their reactions were priceless; they looked at me like I was some kind of psychopath and laughed. However, the one my eyes didn’t leave opened his eyes widely. I could almost swear his pupils dilated. I smiled like an idiot when he looked at me.

The air hitting my legs helped only for a second. I heard Damian put the book down and walk over to me. “I’m fine,” I told him as I sat down on the ground hoping the cool stone would help. I closed my eyes trying to focus on my breathing that was now too quick. “No, you’re not.” His voice was closer now, low but firm. “Open your eyes and look at me.” I forced my eyes open. He was right there, crouched in front of me, studying my face. “Your pupils are dilated,” he muttered. Then his hand pressed against my forehead.

I can see Lion's green eyes get dilated a little too much. I think I read somewhere, that when someone's pupils dilate is because they like what they're seeing. If that's the case, then Lion likes the fuck out of me, because his pupils are literally all black now.

He inhaled sharply and her smirk deepened. "Untie me," His deep growl filled the void with ease and graced the air with humming goosebumps. Her hazel hues snapped up to meet his eyes. His jaw was clenched, and those thick brows scrunched in anger. The veins in his neck popped out but what got her attention was his eyes. The pupils were dilated to such an extent that jade green remains just the rims. The look in his eyes was wild. "But you look good this way," She mused.

I veered around and met Damian fuming with rage and staring at me intently like a lion waiting to destroy its prey. “Ohhh” I understand perfectly what’s happening, she is scared of her husband, in other words, she is not truly happy in that marriage. I was not sure why relief flooded through me when I realize she was in a loveless marriage at least it will make things easier, I smiled and did not give a fuck about him, I cupped Myra’s cheek gently and stared into her dreamy eyes then placed my index finger at her lips telling her to stop talking since she was not comfortable and still not breaking the eyes connection. I looked at her eyes and eyelashes when she was looking at me and I obser

When I looked down, he was barely clenching his fist and I was afraid to hold his hand because he appeared terrified, but I did it in the end. He raised his gaze to mine, and his blue eyes were caught between going blue and turning red. It was a cloud watching his eyes and his troubled countenance. In a split second, his eyes turned into a blue sea as he felt my fingers clamped around his. I was about to check who made him look like this when he obstructed my vision with his wide chest. When he lowered his head and crammed it on my neck, his grip on my fingers tightened, as a result, my pupils dilated. "So peaceful... so sweet." Like lightning, his air struck my side of the neck. He sniffed

“No Crimson,” “Please we need to talk.” Crimson urges. This time I do turn around and cringe when I’m met with red eyes. Eyes that burn into me and heat my body. Remorse and lust cloud those deep hues of red. I peer more closely and see his pupils have dilated into the shape of crescent moons. So strange. So unique. I find myself getting lost as our gazes remain locked. Swimming in the depths of his mystical eyes and drowning in the sea of emotion I find in them.

“ Puh-please why would I want to check you out “ I said rolling my eyes. When I looked into his eyes it was full of lust and admiration. We both maintained eye contact at each as I watched how he walked closer towards me. He stood behind me and I felt how close he was standing behind, I could feel how fast his breathing was when I felt his fingertips touch the back of my neck. His pupil dilated and became darker than his original eye colour as his hand made contact with my waist and he pulled me flat against him. I could feel the bulge he was spotting in his black ripped jeans and one purpose just to get a rise out of him I rubber her ass against it and I heard let out a small groan.