Novel & Cerita Soulless Eyes

Note: The sentences inside the parentheses would be their thoughts. Soheila didn't complain and stared at his red eyes. “I love your eyes.” She suddenly said that made him off guarded. “It's beautiful, yet dangerous.” “Your red bloody eyes, it reminds me of my torturing past.” Soheila laughed. Her eyes were drowsy and sleepy as she stares at his eyes. Her voice contains pain and sorrow. “Blood eyes, ruby eyes, crimson eyes!” Soheila held his face as she continued saying nonsense things. She blinked her sleepy eyes. “Hehe...” She smiled.

So with a steadying breath, I lift my chin and meet that soulless, oily stare directly. "I accept." Behind those shadowed pits, the entity's slitted eyes flare a baleful, eldritch blue in seeming delight. And in that moment, I have a terrible premonition I may have just signed my everlasting soul away to the abyss...

Like a precious doll left out in a storm for years. But it was her eyes that shattered him completely. Those dark, expressive eyes that had once held galaxies of warmth, intelligence, and a love that had seared his soul, were now empty. Not vacant, exactly, but clouded. Confused. They darted around the room, taking in the unfamiliar opulence with the wary, uncomprehending gaze of a wild animal trapped indoors. There was no spark of recognition, no flicker of the fierce spirit he knew. Just a profound, terrifying blankness.

At this moment, she was no longer as delicate as before. The corners of her eyebrows were raised, and the corners of her mouth were cracked. Her eyes were full of fierceness, like the evil ghosts of hell. "The next step is to let their souls pour into your sea of consciousness and occupy your body, so that you can experience what they have experienced before they die. Then you'll struggle to die in pain and despair! Ha ha!" With Selina Khol's sharp laughter, the heads facing Caspian slowly opened their eyes one after another, revealing their horrible white eyes.

Broken glass glittered under the flickering streetlights, and the faint hum of electricity sounded strained, as though the city itself were holding its breath. Kael walked beside her, silent and alert, eyes scanning the streets with the precision of a predator. He occasionally gestured, pointing to minor disturbances—an alley wall warped unnaturally, a lamppost casting multiple shadows, a puddle rippling though the air was still. Each anomaly was a sign of the corrupted soul’s touch, a reminder that the battle was far from over.

And his eyes — His eyes were pure obsidian. Dead stars. Not a flicker of warmth. Not a single glint of firelight. Just darkness, stretched deep into whatever soul he still had left. He didn’t move. Didn’t speak. Only watched. Siena remained where she was — one hand still cradling her daughter’s ankle through the blanket, the other curled loosely in her lap. Her throat tightened. He looked like a man who had walked through hell… and hadn't entirely returned.

Our lips danced together in an unhurried rhythm, swaying and tugging gently while nipping and biting here and there. A soft groan rumbled from his chest and I smiled, with my lips still on his, and then drew back, then stared into his beautiful black orbs. His eyes were piercing, and they held so much mystery in them. It is said that eyes are windows to the soul, but Verzi's eyes were something entirely different. some times they were lifeless and cold, sometimes they swirled with so many emotions that made you weak in the knees, and sometimes; they were what could bury you alive.

And every fibre in her body turned chill whereas ,a familiar sense of strangeness washed over her entire self when her hazel watery orbs fell on those beautifully captivating dark eyes of his ,which were already staring at her without falling its lashes even for once. Her glossy gaze got stucked at those eyes and now she totally forgot that she was in need to hide her tears from everyone ,because in front of him, she was feeling like she was too open to hide her tears from him because her soul had already become visible to his soulless eyes.