Quotes About Gaze

Her eyes grew brighter and it seemed she looked about, as though absorbing the beauty of the walls.

She looked away, meeting Taka's dark, pitiless gaze. Silently, he mouthed something unbelievable. She was sure it was, I love you.

Oh," he said. That seemed to satisfy him. At least, he didn't ask anything more. In the silence that followed, Willa's eyes met her sister's, and the two of them exchanged a long, stunned, stricken gaze.

Under her high brows, she eyed him straight on and straight across. She had gone to girls' schools, he recalled later. Those girls looked straight at you.

He will not take her." Sabelle turned toward the booming declaration. Ice. His protective gaze was as tangible as a caress. She swallowed. "Of course not," Duke assured. "Sabelle is too important to our cause." Ice stormed around the table until he hovered beside her, mere inches away, his body heat pouring over her. "If there is a breath left in my body, he will not take her.

I don't know about you, but I have to sleep. I had a long night and I'm exhausted. She was rather tired, too. But as she slid her gaze to the fake leather sofa, she realized it would never fit both of them. Hunter grinned at her. You take the couch, I'll sleep on the floor. Can you do that? I've slept in worse places. Yeah, but don't you need a coffin?

Speak to me, Rosa. Look this way just once, over here Rosa, where I am watching.

have I told you? - your eyes are a dark poem of dancing snow at midnight ...

Look, let me just say it: He was hot. A nonhot boy stares at you relentlessly and it is, at best, awkward and, at worst, a form of assault. But a hot boy . . . well.

huge gemstone at its center flashed in the sunlight and caught everyone's gaze:

She kept her eyes on Channing when she could; saw the wounded blankness of all who are ruined young.

Beauty you lifted up my sleeping eye And filled my heart with longing with a look.

He felt eyes on him. He didn't turn to see if they were Jane's.

The Dragon's direct, forward gaze was as intent as any predator's, and meeting it made Vincent very aware that he was small and-mostly-quite soft-fleshed.

Kit turned to him and blinked, candlelight cupping his cheek like a hand.

Morgan met Kit's gaze calmly, her eyes dark and mysterious as emeralds in the weird, cold light.

His eyes meet hers, and she gives him a sad little smile, half a curve of the lips that falls away softly.

She raised a hand imperiously, fingers balled loosly into a fist, and her eyes were not on Will's but on the raven's black ones.

Seeker caught the amber-green glitter of his gaze-and the matching glitter of the long, smooth collar of golden mesh that lay behind the open neckline of his shirt, how upon his breastbone.

She did not look down in time to avoid the warmth of his smile.

Slowly, slowly, she turned to look over her shoulder, the fall of her hair kissing the high bone of her cheek.

The chained girl's eyes swept the room like searchlights. Rien lowered her gaze when the stare seared over her.

Absently her hand came up to press the place between her breasts where a sigil tattooed in crimson marked her training. She felt as if his gaze burrowed through cloth to notice it.

his gaze. 'But then my responsibilities would be much greater