Scary Eyes In The Dark Novels & Stories

As the trio was lost in their shared moment, the atmosphere grew tense, an invisible thread of dread weaving through the night. Raven's keen instincts made her acutely aware of a chilling presence. Just beyond the halo of candlelight, a pair of eyes glowed menacingly, their crimson hue piercing the darkness. A shiver raced down her spine. The eyes held a predatory gleam, observing, calculating, and waiting.

“ Court!! Heh… “ He husked looking straight in my eyes as he gave a rough laugh stating it simple way he is hell angry and annoyed by my statement. His dark luminous eyes we’re giving a glare that was freezing my bones, like being nude in the middle of a hailstorm, where every chunk of ice was a frosted dagger cutting into my skin. They are so dark, giving a feeling like I am looking into an endless expanse of a midnight sky. Pure black. Dark and cold. Even if they seem scariest at this moment but couldn’t help to think, I had never seen such dark eyes with so much light in them. Oh, God! Those are scary yet captivity, making me lose my breath and control. I couldn’t control myself to invade

As though on cue, three pairs of eyes glow. I pause in my search, rooted to the spot in that moment, my stomach clenching so tight it feels like I’ll faint. The glow was unnatural. Ethereal. Terrifying. Even Ally shrinks in my head, whimpering. Red. Amber. Black-gray — these are the colors of their eyes in the dark. Faintly, I smell them, stepping closer. No hand has touched me yet, I feel their breaths heavy, surrounding me. “She smells so nice,” one states,

“Look at me.” Could he read thoughts? My eyes travelled to meet his, and I noticed something different: they were dark, very dark, and this man looked every inch scary.

Michael said looking at Gage. “What did he look like?” Gage asked. “I don’t know, he had a hood on, and he wouldn’t remove it, he had dark red eyes.” She said shaking her head. “He scared me, he told me they were going to use a ritual to summon me and sacrifice me.” She said with tears rolling down her face. “Please Jade I don’t want to be here anymore, can't we go home?”

It's dark. Nothing but emptiness and loneliness. So dark is all my eyes could see. The only time is when bright white light casts its rays and blinds me as black silhouettes appear. There are no faces except menacing red eyes. Their bodies are the color of the darkroom. I couldn't tell what they were thinking. "Grab her," says one in a husky, dark female tone, almost demonic.

This was how girls in horror movies ended up missing. Then— Something moved. Just a blur. Behind me. Then in front. Then to the side. I spun in a circle, heart racing now. My breaths turned shallow. My palms were damp. “Alright,” I said, my voice shaking, “I don’t know what kind of prank this is, but I’m not scared of you.” Lies. I was terrified. Then I saw them. Eyes. Not just any eyes—glowing eyes. Golden. Piercing. Watching me from the shadows like a predator. My body locked up.

The fog faded and I saw so many pairs of yellow eyes glowing like a firefly. Those yellow scary eyes scared the shit out of me and the bodies of wolves slowly started to appear making me drag my body backwards in order to save myself and I could see death approaching me.

Black as the darkest night hair against a crisp linen pillow, brown skin against a blindingly white sheet, and tiger’s eyes burning with deliberate cruelty and triumph into hers. In horrified rejection of the imagery that had sprung into her mind, Lara Anderson shuddered violently, dimly aware that she was still in the grip of severe shock. Abruptly, she was dredged from her turmoil by the insistent shrill of the telephone in the hall. Reluctantly she answered the summons, carefully shutting the lounge door behind her so that her father was not disturbed.

"Cole?" "Yes, hun?" "I think I saw something out there today... out in the woodlands," I confessed, turning my head to look him in the eyes. I couldn't carry the weight of the terror alone. "I saw what must have been a dozen glowing eyes. They were watching me directly from the shadows of the trees." Cole's relaxed posture instantly shifted. His features hardened. "What do you mean? Rogues? Wolves?" "I don't know," I stammered, my heart doing a nervous flip. "But the eyes... they looked exactly like wolf eyes. That’s all I could see in the dark."