Walker Scobell Eyes Novels & Stories

"What did she do?" Scar exhaled sharply, shaking his head. "I don’t know what the hell I was looking at. Her eyes—they weren’t hers anymore. They weren’t even wolf eyes. It was like… like something else was looking through them. Like something inside her had finally woken up." He looked at me, jaw tight. "And then she turned to me." My breath caught. Scar swallowed. "For a second, I thought she was going to kill me too. The way she looked at me—it was like I was nothing. Like I was just another insect under her foot. But then…" His expression twisted. "She just smiled."

In a swift and fluid motion, the icy, cold water cascaded over H’s head, jolting him out of his unconscious stupor. As H sputtered and shook off the shock of the sudden shower, his gaze shifted from Killian to the unfamiliar faces of Ryan and Scarlet. Scarlet couldn’t help but gasp inwardly as she finally beheld H’s face in its entirety. The bruises and cuts that marred his features were a stark reflection of the brutality he had endured, but what truly caught her attention was the vacant socket where his eye should have been. The damaged and disfigured eye made him appear both menacing and pitiful, a sight that sent a shiver down her spine. Suppressing the urge to voice her astonishment, Sc

Scar summoned as if he wasn't aware of the conversation we were having. Eloise looked up at me and smiled politely. “Looks like I need to be somewhere else,” she said, winking at me. “Thanks for the invitation, though; maybe next time when I'm not working my ass off.” “Sure,” I said, smiling back at her, but just as I was about to say more, the scar turned him dead and dismissed me with an icy. Stare as if I didn't exist. Ouch! It hurt a little, but then I had no say in this strange place. I winked back at Eloise, who waved back at me before disappearing around the corner, following Scar's lead.

Chloe added. “I haven't really spoken to him,” Kayla said, which wasn't entirely a lie. They all started talking about how creepy and scary Derrick was, and Kayla took another glance at Lucas. Something hit her then, and her eyes grew wide. That scar! She remembered the nightmares she kept having. The werewolf that always chased her has a deep scar running from its eyebrows to the corner of its eyes. Just like Lucas. Kayla shook her head as she pictured the dark brown animal with deep eyes that had been trying to bite her.

“Are you going to tell me what is wrong now?” “I saw Scar” The words fell from my mouth, their echoes were as loud as thunder in my mind and then I said them out loud again. I couldn't seem to hold it back anymore. “I was walking along the sidewalk outside of the office and I saw him. He was just standing there staring at me. Not moving, just … I can still see his bright chocolate eyes and unblinking…” My voice trailed away as the images flashed behind my eyes again and I squeezed my eyes shut to block out those terrible images.

Stella rolled her eyes. I found myself staring intensely at her mysterious honey-brown eyes there's something behind them, a secret but it's well hidden. I guess I was staring at them too long because I found said eyes staring at me. "Did something bite you?" Always blunt and straight to the point that's Eva Raye for you'll. "No, why" I could hear the beep in Scott's heart he was lying. "Liar, what was it?" Eva pressed. "I don't know, okay? A mountain lion I guess" He said rolling his eyes.

Everything about them looked like death. “No… no, please. Let me go. Please…” My voice cracked as I held my wounded arm. Tears burned at the corner of my eyes. ‘You’re right, Loy. Wait—can she hear us?’ The Werebear on my right suddenly asked, staring at me in shock. My heart beat so fast it hurt. His gaze locked on mine, too intense, too sharp. His eyes were dark blue, almost midnight blue. Even though he was terrifying, I couldn’t help but notice how striking those eyes were.

My daughter, Amelia Rossum, comes home with her palm pierced all the way through by a pencil. I drop my mop in a panic, hastily change out of my loungewear, and rush her to the ER. At the hospital entrance, my husband, Benedict Rossum, jumps out of his car and immediately lashes out at me. "How could you let this happen to her?" Our neighbor, Lorelei Bates, trails behind him, holding her daughter's hand. She addresses him gently, "Benedict, don't be so hard on Clarissa. Everyone makes mistakes." He scoffs. "Other mothers can keep their kids safe perfectly fine. What's her excuse? I bet she did this on purpose to guilt me into coming home early!" Amelia recoils and hides behind me. Seei

I just watched in horror as Scarlet removed the dagger from her shoulder wiping the blood on the dagger, on her shorts. Bones began breaking and soon Skylar was replaced by a big brown Wolf. I looked at scarlet's mom who had pride in her eyes. " You've got this Scarlet you can't let her beat you.." she yelled while I just stood there helplessly tears spilling out. Scarlet was busy cleaning the blood off the dagger not even looking at her opponent who was running at her full speed baring her teeth

Abraham walked closer to me; I knew he could sense the fear and anxiety in my body. "Alisande," he said to me, smiling. "Welcome." I didn't reply to him, and he thought it was funny that I didn't. It was hard to reply when I remembered everything he did. I studied his face as he studied mine—older, probably late 40s when he was "turned." His eyes then were much calmer in intensity from when I last saw them, but on either side of his left eye was a scar; he must have pissed off the wrong witch and paid the price with a helping of holy water to the cheek.