Male Eye Candy Novels & Stories

“A normal person would have been killed by now. Don’t dare threaten to leave.” I felt horrible. “I never wanted to be accepted. Ive accepted my reality. That means I will be alone for the rest of my life. I live out of a suitcase. If it doesnt fit, I dont buy it. I don’t own anything personal expect this ring!” Waylon’s eyes went down to my mother’s ring. He stared at it for too long and I started to feel uncomfortable. Walking around, he took my hand and examined the ring. It was a tigers eye stone with a gold band. There were tiny flecks or gold in the tigers eye. I knew it was an extremely rare piece.

Mr EyeCandy stepped into the hallway, and his footstep resounded in the air. Our eyes met and my heart sank. “Hazel!” I muttered silently, that was the color of his eyes. I timidly darted my eyes to the ground as he closed the distance between us. A pair of the most expensive Daniel Martins boots stopped before me. “Woah!” I gasped, intoxicated by his manly scent that wafted my senses. “CEO!” The French speaking lady exclaimed, groveling over to his side.

Mia was still staring at the mirror with her heart racing, her chest rising and falling in a breath that didn't seem to be enough to relieve the tension that was gripping her body. Her eyes. Those eyes. She could hardly believe what she saw reflected back at her. They weren't your ordinary green eyes. No. Now, his eyes were completely transformed, with a deep shade of blue, the iris circled by a purple circle, cut by a thin, feline pupil, like that of a wolf. They were intense, wild, dangerous.

Coupled with that piercing, I’m sure he’s made countless women come without even trying. His hair is slightly wet and hangs over his face like a curtain as he ravishes me with those electric blue eyes. Six years ago, Bhyron Macaulay was handsome. Today, he’s the poster boy for sinful male gorgeousness. “Third time.” His voice sweeps over my senses, velvety and smooth. I blink up at him, too distracted to even utter a coherent sentence; “Huh?” “This is the third time I’ve caught you staring at me, Little Caramel. Can I safely assume that you like what you see?”

Elaine’s POV Riley was a striking presence, her beautiful tanned skin naturally radiant in a way that stood out amidst the pale complexions so common around here. Her dark hair, streaked with vibrant blue highlights, framed her face with a touch of rebellious flair. A tattoo of a dragon coiled gracefully around her neck, its intricate design adding to her allure. Her blue eyes were vibrant and mesmerizing, a stark contrast against her sun-kissed skin. They sparkled with mischief and intelligence, drawing you in with their depth. Her small nose added a delicate touch to her features, while her full red lips stood out, naturally inviting.

I still couldn't help but sneak peeks at him as I ate though. I had just turned my head to sneak another peak at Eddie when I noticed him. He was quite tall and incredibly gorgeous with the most beautiful green eyes I had ever seen. His skin was bronzed and nearly as dark as my own, which only made his eyes stand out that much more. But it wasn't his Greek God stature or his incredible good looks that had caught my attention. No, it was the marking on his right eyeball that made me stare. I had never seen anything like it before. It was a thin black ring with a shiny opalescent center that reminded me of a full moon, and he had the same marking just behind his right ear as well, only much la

, Yihan tauntingly asked. Nezeira looked at him squarely as he approached her looking directly into her eyes. In the midst of meeting Euphenia and checking out the bodies, she completely forgot that she wasn't wearing any contacts. And it so happened that where she stopped after Yihan called her, the sunlight fell on her like a heavenly beam. Yihan's heart took a jab at the scene in front of his eyes. The vampire, who he hated and perhaps secretly feared as well, looked like someone from another realm. And today it was specifically more alluring as her blue eyes were in full view. He felt a complicated feeling of fatal attraction toward her. His narcissistic mind felt like a caged animal in

My expression was a solid mask of sophistication; everything was flawless. “A lovely day, everyone. I am Eden Noles.” My hands were clasped in front of me, a straight expression allowing nothing to be seen on my face. “You took your sweet time.” A voice like no other called out, and my eyes drifted to the one that smelled like life and death wrapped in one box with a red ribbon on it. In a second, I found myself staring into the world’s most beautiful eyes ever. The left eye resembled sunset, a cross between an alluring yellow and orange that made me wonder if this man was handcrafted by the goddess herself. The right eye was midnight black, with what looked like an ice blue split in the iri

It is a small space with shelf-covered walls. There are glass bowls on the shelves, each one of them containing different colors of sweets. Lemon-shaped yellow candies, caramel-flavored sticks, colorful lollipops, red and white sugar canes...Candace enjoys the view and looks at them with enthusiasm. This is a delightful opportunity to act like a little girl who needs her daddy to take care of her. "Ah, sir! They look incredible." She bites her bottom lip and turns around to face the man who watches her intensely. "May I try one of them?"

Eric drops his eyes toward his shoes, pretending to be talking about something else. “Ten oh what, Eric?” I ask, confused. Eric nods his head toward the left. I look, hoping to get a glimpse of this so-called ten o’clock candy. My head takes a moment to catch up with what my eyes see. Green emerald candy which belongs to the one and only Killian Kelly. My mouth falls open, eyes widening, unable to turn away. Like a bad car crash, only it’s the opposite, the most beautiful sight you could possibly imagine walking toward me.