Novel & Cerita Yandere Eyes

For some reason, she was looking at Yifa like she was a rare artifact in a museum which caused Yifa to feel confused. "Are you Yifa ?" The servant asked while trying not to look curious about her. But looking at the said woman, she looked simple and nothing special like Lady Ginni or Lady Amaya . She was a plain woman but her eyes were something else, grey eyes with a hint of blue in them. It was alluring to look at her eyes. Yifa nodded while trying not to act intimidated with the way the woman was looking directly at her eyes, she felt like she was looking through her soul.

She has gone on a killing spree, killing any vampire or rogue that crosses her way, and it’s not even a normal type of killing. She spilled their guts out, literally. Her murder is gruesome and you can’t even tell who the person is. Their skin shredded and even their face was no longer a face. I tried to get her to stop, but the way she looked at me, her eyes were blank. They held no light, no soul, no warmth. I felt like I was staring into a dead person’s eyes. Her eyes are not even the beautiful purple eyes I love so much. Her eyes are a blue mixed with purple with a perk of gold and they are the worst combination ever. The entire kingdom has been silent. Everyone knows she is not in contr

I have to touch my face. Then, years later, I had the chance to look into her eyes again. They weren’t light, but not too dark either—big, alert, always curious. And strangest of all, watery, because that wicked woman was sensitive about everything. Not that she cried easily, but her eyes revealed how she saw the world. They showed her fears and joys everywhere she went. What magnificent eyes! Like something out of an anime.

“So it is unwise for me to give a reply.” At this moment, Ryder's head had turned towards me, and I saw his eyes gaze at me. “Good answer. A nice way of avoiding any troubles,” he commented. His hand let go of her jaw and she collapsed on the floor trembling. “I've made up my mind. I'll go for the eyes,” he said before she could breathe in relief. “No! No! Please! Please!” She screamed, getting up to run away from him. Ryder's jaw locked tightly as he grabbed her neck, lifted the katana, and slowly pierced through her eyes.

Eden's eyes sparkled with amusement as he noted her behavior, thinking to himself, How strange. Eden's piercing blue eyes gleamed with an inner turmoil, their golden centers flashing like embers as he struggled to maintain control. His chiseled features, normally a mask of calm, were subtly tense, revealing the depth of his internal conflict. The scent of Pearl's perfume wafted up, teasing his senses and awakening the demons that lurked within. His sharp jawline clenched, a testament to the ferocity of his self-control.

“I’m not letting you play your little mind games with me anymore! Eran has made it clear today which one of us he loves, and I don’t want you going near him again!” Just then, Lyda turned to stare her in the face. Even in her bold confrontation, Adea took a step back when she met her sister’s bichromatic gaze. Her blood ran cold at the sight of her yellow eye. She had seen something like it so many times before. It was the same glowing shade of yellow she saw in her dreadful nightmares. Now it made sense to her why Lyda had been hiding it.

I arrived at the five hundred and fifty steps feeling tired, my arms hurting so badly, the sun was neither taking it funny with us as it shone all its furiousness on us. Upon entering the holy temple, Zelda was out with moon scepter in her grips. Her eyes glimmered with Grace's of the moon goddess, if beauty was a human then, she was true. but if I'm to choose between beauty and Ariana, I'll choose Ariana over and over and over again. Her eyes blazed with fire and warning at the same time. The color and structure of her eyes were different from the normal or royal werewolves. She had snake eyes that were rotating from their position all the time.

Cracking an eye open slowly, he lets a sharp intake of air jolting his body upwards making his back pressed up even more over the cold rock. He was met with a pair of almond shaped and slightly obliquely amber eyes, burned with a fierce fire within. It gazed at him, looking right into his face and Iandor doesn't have a clue on why was he gazing back. Its nonsense! Its stance showed dominance and confidence yet those yellow-orange orbs held no hatred, no malice, no fear but rather curiosity. Curiosity killed the cat, but how about a wolf?

After Ares left, I fell asleep with my fingers on the blood that was on the picture and I saw him but he wasn't alone this time. "I saw her MinT. All grown with her white hair and blue eyes." He said to the person in front of him. "Did she have the scar?" MinT questioned. The strange man looked at him like he was crazy. "of course she had the scar you dumbass. I, Kojune, am never wrong. I just need more time and then we'll strike. When we do, her Vampire Alpha won't be able to save her." Kojune said with a sneer on his face. "And why's that?"MinT asked looking even more clueless. "Because then I would have the potion th-" Kojune was saying before he turned to his right.

Honestly, she looked a bit stomach-turning. And yet... Zander's eyes flickered. "Why is she... kind of cute?" Liana had the most incredible eyes. Her features were a wreck, but her pupils held a crystal-clear depth, like black obsidian dropped into a bottomless, pristine pool. Just being held in that gaze gave Zander a strange sense of peace. And her lips—the shape was perfect. Despite the rough, aged skin, her mouth was the only thing she hadn't disguised. They were red, lush, and damp, like a ripe cherry sitting in a pile of dirt.