Scary Eyes In The Dark Novels & Stories

So he stood up and ran to him. "BE CAREFUL!" Alice screamed at Dylan. But it was too late. Dave already jumped over Dylan and attacked his eyes. Eyes were very sensitive for werewolves. They had the ability to see in the dark because of their extraordinary eyes. Without eyes, they could not see and attack others. When Dave tried to claw Dylan's eyes, he already heard Alice scream. He closed his eyes and turned to Dave so Dave missed the target and his claws pierced under Dylan's eyes. The red eyes narrowed in pain but glared at Dave. Dave thought it was his last chance, but he failed at it.

Sarah was waiting for her at the door (as I called her here beforehand) and they both left, the pack doctor was in an inner room and I had no idea where the nurses were so that left just me and Rosé in the room I caressed her cheek with the back of my hand ‘sorry I put you through this’ I whispered ‘Aidan?’ she said then began turning left and right on the bed ‘Rosie? Can you hear me?’ She shook again as if fighting against something then she calmed down and then opened her eyes but her eyes weren’t the normal brown colored eyes I knew, they were yellow

I moved away when I felt a vision coming. it was dark, I couldn't see anything but all I could see was blood splattered on the wall, it was a conference hall. I saw ahead with a hole in it. I saw myself walk to the window which was the only source of light and the floor was about 20 floors down and just then I screamed when I saw Noah corpses on the ground floor. In reality, I was superglued to Beck and I was screaming, when I looked up at him, I snapped and pushed him away and moved back in the bed.

Vanilla watched as Darkness regarded everyone with his gaze, she could hear the girls behind her mummering about how terrifying Darkness was. She almost chuckled, but they were right, she had never seen his terrifying side before, Vanilla was used to his nonchalant self, not the Darkness who looked just like his name, Dark, terrifying and evil. He had been linient with her. Vanilla couldn't keep her eyes off him, his eyes suddenly snapped to hers and their gaze met. She froze, unable to take her gaze from his red orbs. Instantly, his shadows retracted, Vanilla almost gasped, he had on nothing except a sweatpant.

She could feel him all around her, staring at them with dark psychotic eyes. Slowly, she turned around and looked up. The moment her eyes met his, she froze. That was a terrible idea but it turned deadly the moment he tore his cold eyes away from her and settled on the man who was still dancing with his arms wrapped around her waist. His eyes darkened, turning gray into near-black thunderclouds. Rosana bit back a smile. At least she had gotten part of what she craved by getting on his nerves. He looked scary and dangerous. Like a monster ready to devour its prey. But she wasn't done yet.

She turned her head again, scanning the blackness in terror. Blood red eyes burst through the black with a sudden flicker of Elika’s eyes, causing her to scream in shock. She reared back, overrun with terror as a shape began to form in the darkness; the face of death himself staring back at her. The dark menacing figure smiled, producing razor-like fangs. She stumbled as the creature laughed, losing her footing on the padded floor. Elika fell back, landing with a deafening thud on the ground. All sound faded from the room as she stared up at the beast, its true face shielded by the darkness.

But something kept pushing those images away, everytime I could start to feel them stirring in my mind. The cold would become painful, making me cry out as it reeked havoc on my eyes and mind. " Oh my dear Sarah, I need you to open those beautiful eyes of yours. I need you to watch, as I suck the life out of your precious mate," it screeched in my ears, causing me to flinch, as it had every other time. But, this time it's words had changed at the end, as if on instinct I cried out " Nooooo!" my eyes ripped open and I looked into the most haunting pair of eyes I have ever seen. Redder then blood and darker then the shadows that cast through the night, it stared back into mine. Seething with a

It was almost ticklish. I smiled, and pushed him away gently. I was shocked he let me go. “Seriously, you must like something. There is no man that doesn't like anything.” He went silent, his dark hair which was now slightly covering his eyes, added to the depth of darkness in his eyes making it more scary than it usually was. How can someone have such pretty ice blue eyes but still find a way to make look very scary. “C'mon,” I rolled my eyes. “Even the darkest psychos have some kind of hobbies.” I quickly raised a hand. “Killing people is not a hobby.”

These jokers surely had to come soon, they only gave us enough food for a couple days. We were deep in a game of Bull Shit, one of my favorite card games when we heard someone. We both clung to each other and waited. After several locks and a bunch of noise, the door opened and there stood three guys, all in black with ski masks on. Sorry asses, can’t even show their faces. “You!” The guy pointed at Eve. We held each other tight. He walked toward her with a newspaper, shit he was going to do a ransom video or something, I’ve seen these on TV.

I still remember how she ripped out the eyes of all my dolls just because I chatted with the boy next door when we were kids. "October 19th, rainy. She found out about Julia, Madison, and Queenie. She said I was a traitor for finding new friends and was going to take them out for me. When I begged her not to, she almost killed me. "October 21st, sunny. She stole a sample from the School of Medicine. It was that eye specimen. She forced me to stage that Ouija board incident to scare all of you so she could blame everything on ghosts.