The Eyes Never Lie Quotes Novels & Stories

But Rуаn аnd Elіjаh wеrе more thаn happy tо keep going, always gоіng іntо far mоrе dеtаіl thаn what was needed. “Thе best ріесе оf perving аdvісе I саn оffеr уоu bоth іѕ tо wear ѕunglаѕѕеѕ, that wау nо one will ever guеѕѕ where your eyes аrе lооkіng.” I knew еxасtlу where his еуеѕ wеrе fіxеd оn—ѕоmеthіng further ѕоuth.

“ Don't think too much about it?“ “What happened?“ No response. “Let me in, if you share it maybe the bitterness I see in your eyes would reduce” “It can't never and will never.“

he asked softly as stared into my eyes. Fuck! Those eyes look like they are piercing into my soul. I quickly ran my tongue over my dry lips. “No, I—” I paused and counted to five in my head. “No, I do believe you,” I added. Liam's gaze remained rooted on my face and then he chuckled. “You are really a bad liar, Angel eyes,” he said, his voice light with humor. He brushed his thumb across my left eyebrow. “Your left eye twitches like crazy whenever you're lying. I've told you before, right?”

He could tell it wasn’t wise, that meant he wanted to preserve his life. He stared at my eyes, a horrified gasp leaving his mouth as he trembled, standing. I said nothing, walking away, hearing him trail behind me. I could show anyone anything that was true once they looked into my eyes; their lives, their secrets, their truths. My eyes could not lie, its very existence was created to mirror truth. So I showed him exactly that. Once we were outside, he bent his head, “How come all that is yours? All that power?” I didn’t respond. “Doesn’t it haunt you?”

He cup my chin arching my head up so I can see his face. My green eyes meet another shade of blue. I have never before met someone who's eyes are so filled with emotions. What's that they say... Your eyes are the windows to your soul right. "Sometimes." I shrug. What else am I to say. If I say no he will detect that I am not being truthful. I am a bad liar. On the other hand I can't tell him that I am scared. He will have a field day ordering me around like he already does. Maybe even worse.

His gaze became darker, like he was thinking of something dark. "M.. Mr. Thale, may I know why you're standing in front of me?” “Because you want me to.” “Huh? When did I ever say that?” “Your eyes said so. Remember, the eyes never lie.” He swallowed again and sat up straight on his chair. “I know my expression might be very tricky at this moment, but I want you to understand that I don't have anything in mind to be honest.” “What are you saying? Were you thinking about something dirty, perhaps?”

I don't want anyone to even look into your eyes. Your eyes speak the words that your lips never could. Your actual eyes are too honest to disguise the sweet soul shining through them. Your eyes are like crystals. I never want to let them go when we stare at each other. I love the way your eyes look so concerned when I am going away.

I told him as tears streamed down my cheeks. "Look into my eyes, Amanda. Look right into my eyes and tell me you don’t love me. Your lips can tell the most lies, Amanda, but you know one thing I’ve come to know? It’s the fact that your eyes can’t lie. Your eyes can’t lie to me, Amanda, so please stop lying and tell me, do you actually love me?" He asked me, and I could feel my heart racing.

she said to me, her hand still holding up the soap for me to see. I held her hand with the soap and I said to her. "I have never told any of them that their eyes are the most beautiful I have ever seen, but I have surely told them that they have beautiful eyes. You are the only person whose eyes mesmerize me to say such words. Even now that I am looking at it, your doubts are plainly written on it, they are still the most beautiful eyes ever. It goes beyond color and eye shape, Tania. It goes beyond how long your eyelashes are. Your eyes are magnificent."

"Yeah, I saw how you dealt with that yourself." She looked away from him and said softly, "I told you I'd try not to do that again." "And you never lie?" he asked, skepticism clear in his voice. She looked him in the eye and said, "Never." He held her gaze for a long, uncomfortable moment. She refused to break eye contact. She knew it didn't really mean anything. Anyone could profess to tell the truth and look a person in the eye. It was a stupid myth that people thought they could get away with a lie if they looked a person in the eye. But somehow, when his dark scrutiny swept over her and finally captured her eyes with his, she knew he could discern truth from lie.