Novel & Cerita Naruto Cold Eyes Fanfiction

But it was his eyes that terrified me. They burned with a cold, simmering fury, one that suddenly made the atmosphere in the room feel heavier, suffocating and my heart to start pounding in trepidation. What's going on? This isn't like the same Zane I left the other day. That Zane looked at me with such a hot intensity that made my body temperature rise and my panties to instantly get drenched with my arousal. But the way this Zane is looking at me now… hmm. I might as well turn into ice anytime soon due to the cold intensity of his now stormy grey eyes! And in an equally chillingly and dangerously calm and frosty tone, he slowly began.“It seems you have a habit of running away after being

I let myself sink into the coldness. Maybe when I die, I would meet my babies. Maybe they would forgive me for sins I had committed. "Look at me." Cold pairs of hands gently cupped my face. My breathing became hazardous. "Breathe with me. In and out." I followed. My chest heaved up as I greedily gulped down the air in my lungs. When my vision cleared my eyes met his oceans. His blue eyes were cool like arctic ice but only I knew how much fire they held. They were blazing with the hottest fire and they'd scald me like hot sand beneath my feet.

My eyes landed on a sight that filled me pride and lust. Gunner’s knees wrapped around the hunter's head as he gracefully threw his body through the air, landing in a crouching position. My eyes snapped to the hunter in front of him, pointing his gun at Gunners face. I felt my skin burst into flames of rage and my heart exploded inside me, I lifted off the ground ready to unleash hell on these monsters. I reached for the hunter, lifting him into the air. I tensed and turned my fingers, compacting his body in on itself. I let his broken and twisted body fall to the ground in front of Gunner. He turned to look at me and our eyes connect for moment, his eyes flickered with a silver glow before

Third-person POV "Oh my Moon Goddess—that disgusting maggot! How dare she use a holy contract with such a filthy soul?!" Nyra screamed inside Lane's mind. The fury of a hunt stopped midway and nearly tore their shared spirit apart. Lane didn't answer. She just stared at the crescent mark in silence. After a long time, she slowly closed her eyes. When she opened them again, her golden eyes had turned cold and deep. She knew the hardest prey wasn't always the strongest.

“Now it all makes sense. There’s only one person who hates me enough to create this kind of chaos.” “You’re laughing?!” Nero shouted, consumed by rage. “Because of you, we’ve lost so many of our own! Our Lunas are in danger!” “Your Lunas?” I opened my eyes slowly, feeling Fenrir take control from behind my vision. My pupils dilated, submerged in red, driven by pure hunting instinct and the cruel desire to kill. “All of them will be widows by the end of today.”

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

He has me lay in the bed, raise my tip to reveal my stomach and he squirted gel on me, “this shouldn’t take long, let just look around and see what we can find!” Damon is staring at the screen just waiting for something to pop up. I see his eyes squinting trying to figure out the screen but he has no clue what he’s looking for. I think he looks super cute but I will know it when I see it.

Mariella greeted her; she responded with a curt nod. “Mr. D’Amano,” Noah stood, extending his hand. Mr. D’Amano finally removed his sunglasses, and I gasped. His eyes were a captivating, electric blue, devoid of emotion yet intensely powerful. They were like a cold, beautiful ocean, drawing me in. The atmosphere shifted as he scanned the room. His gaze lingered on me, as he found me. A sharp breath escaped my lips, and I quickly averted my eyes, feeling the weight of his intense stare; it felt like he could see right through me.

I blinked repeatedly in shock and stared back at his eyes but it was mysteriously back to it's normal colour, brown. "What was that?" I muttered aloud, staring at Narek's face in confusion. "What Nyx? What are you talking about?" Narek asked innocently "Your eyes.." "What happened to it?" He returned and slowly took my hands. I tried to ask the reasons why his eyes suddenly changed colours but couldn't find the right words to say. "You did not see anything Nyx" Narek mumbled as his eyes began to glow. Wait a minute, is this breathtakingly hot warlock with bare chest and chiseled abs trying to brainwash me?

Red furious eyes stared into hers, almost as if he revealed in the feel of her gasping and desperate for air. There was no emotion in his eyes even when she gasped in pain from his fingers cutting into her skin. Her blood dripped over his hand as she clawed and scratched at him with her nails. Her eyes begged to be freed. "I would be careful of how I speak from now on if I were you. Just because I act nice doesn't mean I am" he said in a voice as cold as frost. She felt the chills as darkness clouded her gaze again.