Naruto Cold Eyes Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

AURORA'S POV: My body temperature keeps increasing as the images blurs in front of me. The blood dripping from sharp fangs, the blue eyes staring intensely at me in the darkness - cold and piercing. Then the green eyes. Forest green, burning like embers. I flinch as a snarl rips through the silence and claws reach out, wrapping around my neck. My chest tightens. I can't move. It's like my entire body is frozen. The images start flickering, shifting too fast for me to grasp.

My eyes met with his stormy raging ones—ones which looked like a war was going on inside them. "Your eyes.." I found myself saying. "they're so pretty," It was like magic, in an instant, those eyes fueling with rage dissolved in a blink. Dead eyes with no sign of life in them instantly boomed color, brown. My eyes widened as I realized. I had just unlocked Naren's real eyes color. He blinked. Not once. But twice. But enough for me. He snatched his hands away like my legs now burned him. He rose to his feet, a scowl playing on his lips. "I don't care if you hit them again," he growled.

Dreygur added with a disdainful sneer and cast a degrading look at them. The guests suppressed themselves but no longer bother to hide their bloodlust. Blanche closed his eyes tightly, praying he will go vanished into the thin air. His whole body was trembling in nervousness and Narco noticed it which the young man did not like what he saw. "Sumire!" Narco shouted while pointing in the direction where there was no one. He manage to fool them as everyone quickly look in the direction where he pointed out. When they realized that Narco was just kidding them, all the killing intent aura was directed at him. Piercing gazes indirectly told him to die and Narco flashed a mischievous smile.

I felt like I was a ghost or something invisible that he could have walked right through me like I was ‘Casper’. What the heck just happened? Like seriously? Nate didn’t see me? But I can swear, he looked at me! I even thought that our gazes met. Only that his eyes were void of any emotion. No sign of recognition. Just the plain unconcerned look someone gives to a random stranger on the street. We weren’t on top of Mt. Everest but his eyes were so cold. It was as if I had met the Ice Prince and his presence made the surroundings cold. Perhaps the temperature fell way below freezing point. I found myself wrapping my arms around me while tears made their way down my cheeks.

His knuckles were reddened, not cut. Controlled, even in brutality. A faint smear of blood darkened the collar of his shirt, drying brown against the fabric. His dark hair was dishevelled, pushed back from his face with fingers that hadn't bothered to wash. But his eyes, those crystal-blue eyes, were steady. Clear. Cold in a way that made the lantern flame seem fragile by comparison. His gaze swept the tent. Found Maren first, then moved to Natasha. Lingered. Something shifted behind those eyes.

Finn. The young man stared down at her with icy blue eyes. His gaze felt sharp enough to pierce through her soul. "Can't you watch where you're going?" His voice was calm. Yet strangely cold. A shiver ran down Arya's spine. She instinctively fidgeted with her fingers. Her heartbeat quickened. She wanted to respond, but the words refused to come out. Gathering her courage, she looked up again— Only to notice Finn's attention shift behind her.

His enchanting blue eyes pierced Hayden so coldly that it sent a chill down Hayden's spine. Hayden would admit that he likes to see this person infuriated, but the current Zenos with darkened expression and cold eyes like a wild lion is more than his handling. He doesn't have to be told that he's damn if he dares to cross this person's boundary. Hayden gulped nervously. Zenos may be a beauty, but he's very calculating and scheming, he already noticed. “Yes. I meant… No. I don't dare.” he lied while stuttering. Did you expect him to say he's running away? Hell No! Not in the presence of Zenos's cold face. What if he was ravished again?

"Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful." Slowly she opened her eyes , they were full of love and want. A soft chuckle left his throat, seeing his shy girl turning into a tigress . Then once again he commanded her to touch herself. She never wanted to leave her grip over her friend yet she tried touching herself rolling on the bed. Seeing her like this he was getting harder, not able to stay apart he quickly grasped her hands and then entered into her slowly and slowly coaxing her. The doors were opened yet too small for a huge entry, beads of sweat were forming on the forehead. He said, " want me to come in", she nodded , he said, " it's going to hurt a bit bu

I bravely said, I saw how he stopped whining in pain and looks at me, a flash of emotion crossed his eyes but he then stares at me with his cold blue eyes, a smile on his face is now gone. "I see, pity huh?" He whispered and then cage me again between his arms and stared at me, gritted teeth. I saw how his jaw move as he was slowly composing his anger and trying not to struggle my neck with his hand and kill me if he can hurt a woman which is impossible, but it may be a possibility.

Seething with an evil, that makes the most horrendous of nightmares seem like childs play. I wanted to look around and see where I was. But, something inside my mind told me that even though my eyes were finally open, if I blinked, this thing in front of me would devour me alive, before I even had the chance to blink a second time. It's eyes were unwavering, never moving in slightest as we glared one another down. I wasn't sure what it was waiting for and the more time that ticked by I could feel the cold seeping back into my eyes again, wanting to pull my eyelids shut. Still, I pushed back with what strength, I could barely feel to keep them open and on the thing in front of me.