When A Man Gazes Into Your Eyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

What is he doing here? Our eyes clashed before we said anything, his scanning every part of me. He was the only man who could kill me with a glance. I would be lying if I say I am not scared of his carnivorous eyes towards me. Is it only me, or does he look like that to every girl? After all, why does it matter? What am I supposed to say when he’s gazing at me without uttering a word? “I’m sorry. I didn’t know anyone was here.”

Putting the heavy luggage down on the ground, the man absentmindedly turned around while stretching his stiff bronzed back. The moment his pitch-black gaze and my trembling eyes tangled in the air like lightning! Instinctively gasping at the unidentifiable chills creeping up my spine, I stumbled backward. That was absolutely not the lowly, subservient gaze of a servant looking up and bowing to his master. It was the gaze of a starving predator drooling in a blocked-off jungle, staring at the jugular of its prey. Or rather, the explicit gaze of a pure 'male', as if instantly stripping bare the curves of my naked body hidden tightly beneath my pure white mourning robes and tasting it thoroughl

He looked dangerous. His walk was steady, the golden boy grace in every stride. But it was his eyes that stopped my breath. From the second he emerged, he didn't look at the flashing bulbs or the editors scribbling in their notebooks. His gaze was hooked on mine, a physical tether stretching across the room. As he reached the edge of the runway, directly in front of me, he stopped. He stood there for five long seconds, his chest rising and falling, his eyes burning into mine with a silent, possessive intensity.

Gideon pulled her waist, which instantly made Amelie's face blush. "Take care of your eyes. It's best not to look at things with a disgusting gaze for all the things that don't belong to you." Gideon stared at the big man with a piercing gaze. Instantly, the hair on the man's face stood on end. The lascivious gaze from earlier turned pale. The man repeatedly cleared his throat to drive away the fear, but it was always in vain. Gideon gave off a dark aura that could silence anyone who received his piercing gaze at that moment.

" It was truly an alluring sight that I would always remember. His intense azure eyes met mine for the first time. Goosebumps came rushing in as raindrops were unnecessary with no purpose. I couldn't look away, it was as if I was trapped by those lightening blue-sea eyes. I could feel my body become surprisingly hot, too hot. My fingers were itching for something, something strange. Suddenly, the spell broke. He stumbled back with a startling look as if he was the only one affected. Whilst I on the other hand froze.Yes frozen as an idiot. Yet my sultry eyes still had time to uncloth him.Don't blame me. I can't control my gaze. He was a very tall, muscular man with broad shoulders. Uncontroll

{Does he have laser beams in his eyes? "You become so jealous whenever someone gets close to 'your people. Don't you feel jealous when somebody comes near me?" I gulped and tried to look away, but his gaze had already captured me under its magic. My mouth is all dry now, and my heartbeats skyrocketed a while ago. "After all, I also come on the list of 'your people, didn't I?" that's the last straw for me. I closed my eyes in panic and tried to calm my breath... {It is easy to talk with him when he is not in his mate mode... somebody should capture those rabid butterflies}. I felt his forehead touching mine and his hands encircling around my waist softly "dance..?" he whispered after a while,

He was so engrossed in his own plight that he failed to notice the momentary hesitation in the man who had accosted him. "Don't make me say it again," he hissed through gritted teeth. But the man seemed unfazed by the intense look directed at him. The way he was being stared at was starting to make him squirm. "What are you doing? Let me go!" For a fleeting moment, he panicked mentally when the man leaned in closer. "No wonder girls are head over heels for you," the man murmured softly, seemingly captivated by his green eyes. "And maybe guys too..." Along with that intense, penetrating gaze, a wicked smile curved the man's lips.

AMELIA The atmosphere in the room tensed as the golden-eyed man approached us. Zayn released his grip on me, his eyes narrowing with a mix of surprise and displeasure at the sight of the man. The man’s gaze locked onto Zayn, his golden eyes gleaming with intensity. It was as if the air itself recognized the authority exuding from the golden-eyed man, and now as I met his gaze I noticed how handsome he looked. I could not help but stare at him with my lips parted. The light in the corridor made his face, hair, and eyes look even more attractive by casting flattering shadows.

His eyeballs follow the slow movement of his eyelids. It was then their eyes matched. Gleaming grey against dull brown! His strikingly sharp gaze pinned her to the spot. His eyes were intense as always and his grey iris was as usual sparkling like diamonds in the middle of his eyes. His eyes can engage someone just by a single glance. They were like a universal magnet that can attract anything towards them. If one stares directly into his glassy greyish metallic eyes he would be lost in them and continue to focus on them until his trance is broken. So was Zahra, lost in the beauty of his eyes. They were elegant and shining and then she got lost somewhere.

He seemed to be in a good mood as if he had been gloomy for a long time and had finally woken up. "Watch? I am watching you only. I forgot to tell you that day. Your eyes..." He tried to look deeply into her eyes. He seemed to be able to see right into her soul. "Your eyes were beautiful. The green glowing eyes with that look... I found it very pretty." She was dumbfounded. Pretty? Had this man gone insane? The look others tried to avoid, he found it pretty?