Scary Eyes In The Dark Novels & Stories

"She's still a Princess, and you have to respect her even if you hate her, because you serve her now!" She made a disgusted sound. "Not like the bitch can hear me anyways," Gods help me. "I wouldn't say that, Emilia," I spoke, before opening my eyes. "If none of you want me to... Do what I do... I suggest that you don't look me in the eye!" Then opened them, trying to get used to the light of the room. The doctor came closer. "Don't worry, kid, I came prepared. I'm using dark glasses. Now look at me, let me see your eyes," he held my chin and I looked up.

My heart begins to beat furiously as I lock eyes with the big, creepy pair of yellow eyes staring at me. They don't move, nor blink… They just stare. I swallow painfully as I begin to shake. The pair of yellow eyes are the only things I can see in the frightening darkness of my room. I make the mistake of blinking, and the next time I look, They're no longer there. I shut my eyes and exhale in fear. What was that? I open my eyes again and scream on the top of my lungs as I jump out of my skin. The set of eyes were right in front of me, and warm air fanned my face.

There was no response. Infront of me two large eyes appeared. They were obsidian in colour and glowed. I tried looking away, but the eyes followed my gaze. Were they real? What was happening? Where was Dove? I let out another scream. A snarl of white teeth appeared with the eyes as if they were pleased I was scared. Without warning the eyes and teeth suddenly vanished and I returned to my dark surroundings. I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t understand what was happening.

It's hard to have deep skin with an unnatural shade. That was not all. It had glowing Scarlet eyes that shone in the darkness as if the fires of Hell were burning right behind them. This could not be anything good. We all positioned ourselves ready for the attack, I could not deny the fear that had me stuck on my feet. The dark figure glanced at us and Growth loudly. Everyone stepped back when it growled. The growll itself sounded so disturbing and it was clearly non-human.

So scary. His eyes were red but this time they were sparkly like they were on fire, his pupils expanded almost covering the white area of his eyes. He looked possessed and completely out of control. She flinched once again when he palmed her cheek and leaned forward. "Don't fight it, It will only hurt you." And this time the past trauma and the scary look of his eyes froze her. She went cold numb stilling on the spot as the man leaned down.

The feeling of being watched in the darkness made me dreadful and I ran even faster, turning the flashlight back to check if anyone was behind me. Until I crashed with something hard yet muscular in the dark and looked up to find a pair of red eyes watching me in the darkness. What the fuck?!!!! ******************************************

It’s seriously driving me insane. From what I could see in the dark with his small flashlight, he’s at least six feet tall, with just the right amount of muscle on a lean frame. His short-sleeved shirt hugged a sculpted chest and his jeans looked painted on. His short, light brown hair accentuated a prominent jaw with the perfect amount of scruff on his chin. He’s gorgeous in an underwear model sort of way. At least until you reach his eyes. When the light reflected off them, I almost stepped back. They’re pale green, almost startling if you don’t look into their cold, lifeless depths. Pools of darkness lurked in the round orbs, so strong, it scared the fucking shit out of me. I’ve grown up

She felt nauseated. She felt movement in her hand near these bodies. She did not know when someone came and sat next to her. Due to the darkness, she could not see the face of that person, but yes, she could definitely see the eyes, which were shining green in the darkness. The rest of the eyes were black, maybe that's why she could only see the green eyeballs. In fact, there was no color at all around him, as though someone just covered her entire body with a sheet of black ink. It looked really creepy.

The man's scarred face loomed ominously in the darkness, his features twisted into a mask of malevolence that sent shivers down my spine. I studied him with wide, terror-filled eyes, taking in every detail of his menacing visage. His scar, jagged and cruel, cut across his cheek like a grotesque gash, a stark reminder of the violence and brutality that lurked within him. His eyes, cold and calculating, bore into mine with a chilling intensity that made my blood run cold. There was a darkness in them, a deep-seated malevolence that sent a shiver down my spine. Every fiber of my being screamed at me to run, to escape from this terrifying presence that loomed over me like a harbinger of doom. Bu

Her heart thudded in her chest as she called out his name again, "Eason, where are you?" But there was no response except for the oppressive stillness. Entering his room, she scanned the shadows. "Eason, this isn't funny. Please come out," she pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper. As she approached the figure seated on the bed, her breath caught in her throat. The faint glow from the window cast eerie shadows across his form. With each tentative step closer, her pulse quickened her senses on high alert. Her hand reached out, fingers trembling as they brushed against his shoulder. When he turned to face her, a jolt of fear shot through her body. She stumbled back, her pulse racing as she