Yandere Eyes Novels & Stories

they nodded, "So, for some reasons we can all switch. One of these days, maybe one of my spirits will be fronted. It's either Xandra, Val or Willow, it depends on the situation." They all gasped. "How will we know if it isn't you?" Azrael mumbled. I smiled at them and said, "You will easily detect who we are. Val has red eyes, Xandra has ocean blue eyes and Willow has forest green eyes." they all nodded. "Are they nice?" Layla asked. I smile. "It's for you to find out." I said while giggling. Layla pouted. "So, is that all, Alex?" Sabrina asked and I nodded.

It was a paradox, what was happening in her eyes. She felt another sector of the powers in her belly open its eyes. It was then she knew that the power was in levels or layers. She had just been operating on the surface level all this while. When the woman finally let her go a minute later, she rushed to the car, and checked by the side window, gasping when she saw her eyes. They were like twin orbs of fire mixed with water, overturning and overturning on each other, like the yin and yang. She looked hideous! Was this how her eyes will be? She couldn’t even see her pupils? Would Kaden still want her?

“Yomee, what makes you think she's very special, though?” “Correction: I don't think so. I know so.” Yomi's voice was incredibly calm. “After she apologized to me, we both locked gazes for a moment, and I saw the sincerity in her gloomy eyes, Idara. She has these beautiful bright green eyes that glows like pure emeralds. You should've been there to see them, too. She was so pretty, even with just light make-up.”

I tried and control myself to look his way but as if there’s a pull between us, I can’t. Yael looks at me with a dark expression, hooded eyes, and its almost scary. The way he looks at Xander’s hand above my leg is so blunt, and it screams how he hated it. He will sip on his glass, and lick his lip while looking at my body then his eyes will stop on my eyes. He is not smiling, no one is trying to talk to him either because it feels like his aura says ‘Do Not Bother Me’. I decided to stop looking at him, yeah, I should or I might drown in those eyes.

She had not been able to hear the second heartbeat in her own ears in twenty years. She lifted her face from the small silver hand-mirror and looked at Ysolde of the king's wing, and her grey-green eyes were very wide in the soft golden afternoon light from the tall windows of the blue chambers, and she opened her mouth to say something and could not find any words for the small impossible thing that was happening inside her own ribs, and Ysolde of the king's wing — who could see the small impossible thing happening to the woman in the dusk-blue velvet in the soft afternoon light because Ysolde was Lycan and Lycan eyes saw the small old workings in other women's bodies — Ysolde of the king's

It targeted a handsome youth, who was toying carelessly away at a dozen girls at the party. She stopped short, seeing her mate flirting with that woman again. Anger seeped through her like shadows. She knew he was only playing a part that he was supposed to, but still actually seeing it was making her blood boil. The Deadly killing intent was pouring off her in waves. It took every ounce of her will to drag her eyes back and calm down. She took deep gulps of air steadying her breath and calming her. When she opened her eyes, Evelyn was taken aback by a pair of clear bluish green eyes, eyes that were mesmerizing – like she had fallen into a deep ocean of calmness. Except for the fact, that th

In the midst of that, my sharp eyes catch someone who is playing no part in the display of colours, she is wearing odd shade of white, odd fashion and a veil is around her neck, hiding the mark that I put on her. Yeri. But what is she doing? Amidst the lively laughter and delighted exclamations of my harem, Yeri’s expression is stern and unyielding as she confronts Yolanda who clutches a glittering treasure. Yeri’s dark eyes, usually soft is blazing with a fiery determination. Her posture is rigid, every muscle tenses as she speaks to Yolanda. Her brows are furrowed, her lips pressed into a thin, resolute line. I can almost feel the silent storm of emotions raging within her: a blend of ange

You know when your mind sees something that is so utterly beautiful, so unworldly that it distinctively focuses on the pinnacle of its interest, zeroing in on that magnificent sight, having everything else blur in the background? That's what Nate's eyes did to me. The golden, caramel orbs locked on mine and it was all I could see. His eyes are red rimmed as if the surgery was still taken its toll but his face is bare and so responsive. The butterflies, the ones that have become paralyzed a few weeks back, twitch and flutter when Nate's pupils dilate and his clear, breathtaking eyes roam around my face before dropping down my body.

“Just…I’m sorry. Please may I have one more glass of your fabulous beer.” “And my eyes?” she repeats, leaning over the bar. “What’s wrong with them?" I force myself to look upwards. Of course she has jade eyes. Just like Cesar. She isn’t typically beautiful, like Robyn or Cassandra. But she has a cool fierceness. Her hair is plaited sharply down the centre of her head, brown and blonde streaks of mismatched colour. Her confirmed jade eyes shimmer brightly from her dark olive skin. Full lips but not set in a cute pout or cupid-bow.

I wiped them and the feeling of someone’s penetrating eyes on me made me look up and face Daniel and his girlfriend, Lea. She had her eyes on me, holding Daniel’s hand. She seemed angry and I wondered why. Daniel’s eyes were on Lea and he had a confused expression. Andy called him and he turned my way. I saw his eyes turning a darker blue and he ran his fingers through his messy hair as he walked my way, coming to his brother, still holding Lea’s hand. Cole must have been trying to take over or Daniel felt aroused. These were the cases when my mate’s eyes turned darker blue. When he was angry his eyes turned black or red depending on how angry he was. Black meant angry, and red meant furious