The Spark In Your Eyes Novels & Stories

“ Seriously ? '' Jenny turned back crossing her arms with each other as she gave me an blase look and added further “ don’t tell me we are going to dance here…..without lights and music “ Shaking my head in denial with a smile I walked near her while she kept gazing at me. Did I mention that tonight there’s something captivating about her eyes ? apart from the beautifully drawn eyeliner and some glittering thing on her eyelid there’s something else too. Is it confident of being the best in every possible way ? or is it the knowingness of her worth, her pure presence and things that she deserves and the acclaim things of tonight ? or is it the trust in the process of we being a thing in neare

Tara’s gaze was clear and bright, carrying a faint trace of melancholy. Facing such eyes, Hunter couldn’t bring himself to lie. He spoke truthfully, “While this is a business arrangement between our families, I also wanted to marry someone I truly admire and respect.” Tara raised an eyebrow. “So, you investigated me?” Hunter’s sapphire eyes sparkled like gemstones. “Yes, and I’m very satisfied in every aspect.” Tara felt a surge of heat rise to her cheeks. The way he emphasized every aspect felt layered with meaning, instantly reminding her of that night in the nightclub. Her face turned the color of a ripe tomato.

“You’re fine. I’m not taking the question personally.” “It is just…” He trailed off. I have never seen that spark in your eyes when you talk about him.” He paused, searching for the right words. “When you love someone, you can’t help but radiate joy. Your eyes light up, your voice fills with warmth.” She paused, a wry smile playing on her lips. “Brave words coming from a man who’s known for his fair share of flings,” she teased. Her tone was light, but her eyes held a deeper meaning. She was challenging him, pushing him to be more vulnerable, to reveal his true self as he was trying earlier with her.

As he continues to observe her with a keen intensity, the weight of his gaze lingers like a palpable presence, casting a spell over the space between them. And in that fleeting instant, as their eyes remain locked in a silent dance of recognition and intrigue, a spark ignites between them—a spark that carries the promise of untold possibilities, of encounters yet to unfold, and of a connection that transcends the boundaries of time and space.

My body was glowing this bright blue colour, brighter than my eyes and towards the end of the video fire started going off in the room but nothing was burning. I was still in shock when Gamma Lou took the phone from my hand. "You can see what I mean now Cali. If you can do this in your sleep, imagine what you'll do awake." My brows furrowed in confusion. "But you said it yourself that I always have no recollection of what happened, I didn't even know I had powers until now. There's no way I'll use them."

The mirror reflected her image, her eyes shimmering with a newfound confidence. She applied makeup with a skilled touch, enhancing her features while maintaining a natural glow. A pop of red lipstick added a touch of vibrancy, a bold statement that resonated with the courage she was summoning for the day ahead. Nora's reflection stared back at her, a blend of nerves and excitement dancing in her eyes. As she slipped into her bejewelled sandals, a soft smile graced her lips. Graycen's voice broke through her thoughts, a gentle reminder of the admiration she held for her mother. Nora turned to her daughter, her heart warmed by the innocent compliment.

He explained. My eyes widened in shock. By any chance, is he saying that Jayden is... No way. I'm just thinking out loud like an idiot. Jayden only wants my body, that's all. "I don't know what to say." I drank more. He smiled, "Your eyes are sparkling. It's a good sign you're interested in someone. Is that person my friend?" My eyes are sparkling? Oh great. Now I have sparkly eyes and it means I'm interested in someone. I'm interested in almost everyone, since I'm shameless right?

“Go work your magic, pretty boy.” Her gaze locked onto mine, intense and penetrating. We were so close. Her golden eyes were like molten amber, drilling into me with a light that was both enchanting and disconcerting. They held an enigmatic power, as if they could see straight into my very being, leaving me feeling exposed and vulnerable under their unwavering scrutiny.

Sparks flew very fast, and flashes of red and silver light hit each other very hard. When the final presence pulled back, I saw doubt for the first time in its fiery red eyes. Respect and thanks. Thanks. I had done it. I had changed too.

Spark just stared, her eyes wide and unblinking. They kept coming. Closer. The space between us vanished. My muscles coiled, a silent alarm screaming in my veins. I opened my mouth to tell them to back the hell up. Their faces melted. Pleasant curiosity twisted into blank, predatory hunger. No warning. No shift in posture. Their bodies simply… unraveled. Limbs elongated, bending at impossible angles. Bones cracked and reformed with wet, tearing sounds. Spark’s arm snapped forward, stretching into a whip-like vine that hissed through the air toward my throat.