The Light Skin Stare Novels & Stories

He was wearing a black suit which hugged his abs perfectly. He was so handsome! Suddenly, I heard his groaning, and I broke my thoughts. I looked at him and found him staring back at me, with lust filled eyes. I hate people who stare girls with lust. I disgust them. "You j**k! What the f**k are you staring at?" I growled at him. He glared at me. "Oh! I'm staring at your ugly body, Shorty" He smirked at me. What? Shorty?? How dare he?

“Because I’m not used to someone staring at me, so if I felt one, I’ll give everything back with the same intensity, like this.” Now I felt his stares on me but I didn’t shift my gaze. I’ve never been this bothered about my appearance, he’s making me uncomfortable. “Stop!” I shot back and look at him, now our eyes met. His pair of red eyes were staring at me. “Don’t worry, you’re the most beautiful immortal I’ve ever laid my eyes on.”He uttered without breaking his stares on me. “D-Don’t stare at me, you said that’s inappropriate right?”

The white light descends upon her, illuminating her body for me to see clearly in the dark. Everything else is covered in darkness except her. Her. She is me. Just with different clothes on. She is no older. She is no younger than I am. Just with darker skin and unkempt hair. Overall, my authentic and original self. She continues to scan my body with a wide smile. ...[“It is good to stare at yourself from a third perspective. They were never wrong. It is like staring at a live mirror. Damn, I do look gorgeous. No wonder two fucking powerful kings are pining over my perky ass.”]...

I knew one punch from him and I would end up six foot deep underground. I continued to eye his face and body, not being able to help myself. His smooth tan skin brought out his dark tattoos and his dark blackish brown eyes that were staring directly into my doe gray ones. I blinked. Oh my god. My eyes widened as I realized that I was staring at the incredibly handsome and very scary man. I tore my eyes away from him, shrinking into my seat in a sad attempt to hide myself. What if I angered him with my annoying staring? What if he’s on his way over here to kill me for staring at him? I can’t believe this is how I’m going to die. By a handsome stranger who looked like he could kill me by just

Plugging it in, she clicked the 'play' button. Facing the approaching journalists and onlookers, she smiled gently and said, "New Chesire Group proudly presents the 'Crystal Elegance Skin' skincare series. Please enjoy." The large screen instantly lit up. Clouds billowed, mist dispersed, and with incredibly pleasant classical music, a slender figure emerged slowly from the clouds. The azure sea naturally parted before her, gradually revealing a captivating figure that seemed obscured by a veil of mist. It was Wanda. On the big screen, her skin was as white as snow, breathtaking and flawless.

Caleb gritted his teeth, tugging at his shirt as he revealed the scars embedded on his skin A smile spread across my lips as I stared at the fuckers skin, I tilted my neck and stared back at him, grinning "Well, I think it looks really good on..." My words trailed off as a sharp sound erupted through the room Bang

She was no match for the older werewolf’s strength who was now just defending himself, without attacking her. The struggle between the two gave Skin enough time to get back on his feet. He was now ready for a fresh attack. He placed himself in front of the already enraged werepanther who had now managed to get away from Roxy’s grip. Skin held his right hand up and beckoned deep purple rays of light. He threw the blinding rays of light at the warepanther, in an attempt to immobilize him.

Your stare is creeping me out. I swallowed hard once more as the moonbeam from the side looms over you, making the pale face of yours became vivid as black veins and bruises appeared on your skin. I couldn't help, but let out a whimper as I slowly crawled backward to create such distance between us. Your eyes are turning into black, not leaving a small area as white.

I shout, trying to grab her but she's too fast. Suddenly, she stops only inches away from Lucifer's face, capturing him immobile with her stare. Impossibly, a laser blue light emits from her eyes straight into his. Lucifer's face contorts in agony, his skull showing through the skin, body violently convulsing. I watch in horror, frantically reaching behind for something, anything to steady myself.

She had never seen eyes that shade before. “Stay still... don’t speak.” Christophe had been shooting autocratic instructions in every direction, including hers. Lara didn’t appreciate his arrogant behavior. “I’m fine…” “Keep quiet,” she had been told. “It’s only my head and I want to get up...” She had begun trying to move. A brown hand like a giant weight had anticipated such daring. “Look, mister... I want to get up… Right now!” Lara had said again, embarrassed eyes flickering over the gathering crowd of witnesses.