Villain Eyes Novels & Stories

Mia was still staring at the mirror with her heart racing, her chest rising and falling in a breath that didn't seem to be enough to relieve the tension that was gripping her body. Her eyes. Those eyes. She could hardly believe what she saw reflected back at her. They weren't your ordinary green eyes. No. Now, his eyes were completely transformed, with a deep shade of blue, the iris circled by a purple circle, cut by a thin, feline pupil, like that of a wolf. They were intense, wild, dangerous.

“She clearly doesn’t want you to be her friend.” In the middle of downing it, I realised that something bothered me about her, not the mark alone that was connected to me or maybe not, since I didn’t know if it wasn’t fake or not. It was her eyes. Her dark blue eyes belonged to some gothic tale about souls sucking black magic. Her eyes were two pools of void. In the middle of that void, there was a raging fire. Each time I stared at her and she met my own eyes with defiance, I couldn’t help but fall into them, sucked deep until someone had to pull me out, breathless and confused.

My eyes opened again and I looked back up into his, biting my lower lip to hold back a small moan as the toy vibrated over both my clit and the strangely sensitive spot inside me. The vampire’s eyes were strangely beautiful… Like a sort of Wolfish beauty. His irises were deep, rich crimson, clear, and obviously intelligent. They drew you in but sent instinctual warning shivers down your spine. I did just that, shuddering a little. Goosebumps broke out over my skin; down my spine, around my ribs, and over my shoulders. I thought I saw a small smile twitch at the corner of his mouth, but it was gone so quickly there was a good chance I’d just imagined it.

I used to be the cockiest rich kid in high society, but somehow I became the biggest simp in the whole circle. It was all because I was bound to a heroine conquest system. If I failed, I would be finished. To stay alive, I had no choice but to do everything Samantha said and constantly try to please her. Knowing I could give her anything she wanted, she took the sports car I gave her and went for a drive with her childhood friend, Charles Lindsey. Then she left me alone on the highway in the middle of a violent storm. "Samantha, my asthma is acting up. My medicine is in the car. Can you come back and get me?" She gave a cold, mocking laugh. I could also hear Charles laughing on the phone. "W

He held a vicious glint and blood lust while hers, terror. Green against the grey. And just like that his eyes held hers and stared into her green eyes. He goes blank as he looked at the teen in his arm. Her teary eyes looked into his as if she had accepted her fate. His grey eyes widened slightly, clearly mesmerized by the beauty of her green orbs. His eyes make a quick assessment of her face. Tiny freckles scattered all over her nose and by its sides. Those small brown dots on her face looked clear as fresh tears kept constantly rolling down her face. Her cheeks flushed and red. She had a small pointy nose.

King Silas Vane separated himself from the shadows, stepping into the blue and purple light cast by the fireplace. He had changed out of his tactical gear. Now, he wore a simple, expertly tailored black shirt that molded itself to the defined muscles of his chest and broad shoulders. Dark trousers hugged his hips. He was impossibly handsome, his features sculpted with a brutal symmetry that made Kaelen look like a pathetic, average wolf in comparison. But it was his eyes that held my gaze. No longer burning with pure crimson, they were a deep, dark obsidian. They were ancient eyes. Eyes that had seen decades of war and betrayal, and had long since ceased looking for warmth.

I saw a guy standing in front of the glass. “Hi! Names Maverick” He was decent looking but not much of my type. Do I even have a type? This place is fucking with my head. “Nina” I said “The girl with the green eyes” He said chuckling “Green eyes?” “Rumor was that when you killed the two rouges your eyes were shinning very brightly a deep green and….” He stopped saying whatever else he was going to say. I wasn’t sure how to respond. I didn’t realize my eyes were glowing. Is that part of the necklace and ring? I didn’t have time to analyze it because Wyatt walked into the room.

Taika stared at the short cubby hands cover with milky white skin and shaped of pink in the knuckles and figure, that was some kind of hand a grown up, can never have. " Waaaa...haa!" ( Noooooooo!) That had completely confirm her suspicious and now she felt humiliate. ( Fu** you, System world!) The familiar wettish liquid fell on annoyed cute face of Taika who looked ready to kill. ( What now?!, Don't tell me that the roof is leaking or... Annabel! ) Long curly green hair and gorgeous set of light green eyes, which looked alike with that of the villainess. ( What is she doing here? It's she already dead!)

Vincent chuckled as he continued. "She was just a kid, with a beautiful yet innocent face but what made me crazy was her eyes..." Vincent added exaggerating as if recalling those mesmerizing eyes. "God damn...Dan...I must say that those sets of sapphire blue eyes could make you lose yourself. I have never seen something like that in my entire life, Dan..." When Dan heard the description that Vincent mentioned, the only face that came to his mind was the little girl from yesterday. How could it be? Dan frowned. He had heard about such things from a wizard that witches do exist.

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.