The end glowed as he inhaled.
Light glowed through the hazy window overhead.
Darian's eyes glowed and swirled.
Finally, he'd reached the top of a hill overlooking a small, familiar village that glowed with warmth.
His eyes glowed eerily in the dark kitchen.
Her hair glowed as if it were on fire, and she floated, her slender form clad in simple leggings and a tunic.
No human's eyes glowed red, and their inhuman growls as she passed resembled those of animals.
He turned to see the small man with bright green eyes that glowed in the moonlight.
Her eyes glowed and spun.
The portal to Hell glowed darkly.
Her hand shot out before Dean could see it, slapping him across the face so hard four finger prints glowed in red on his cheek.
His eyes glowed turquoise, and he held a glass of wine in one hand.
In fact, she glowed with health, even if she seemed shy or nervous.
Portals to various places in the mortal and underworlds glowed in the in-between shadow realm.
The bottom of the lake glowed with souls.
He stopped beside her, gaze on the lake that glowed green in the quiet night.
Portals to the mortal and immortal worlds glowed warm yellow through the fog like beacons.
He went to the only portal that glowed black --the portal to Hell --and stepped from the shadow world into the tiny, dark cell holding his friend.
His eyes glowed as small marshmallows tumbled into his cup.
Several portals glowed, and one grew more intense as she thought hard.
One of the portals glowed in response, and he strode through it, stepping into a world as sunny as Gabriel.s was dark.
The hidden sun was setting, and the white snow clouds glowed eerily, lit by the last rays of light.
She tucked the creature in her hands under one arm and left the small room for a long corridor in similar dark grey which glowed more brightly from indistinguishable light sources.
The wide hallways were lit by skylights and lined with inset doors whose access pads glowed to the right of each door.
Neither spoke until the lights of Montrose glowed through the snow.
Sparks and blue fire erupted around the door until it glowed red.
The way Charlie's gaze glowed at the mention of the reward made Brady uneasy.
Her face glowed with health, and her dark eyes sparkled.
He thought of Hell, and the portal glowed blacker than night. He thought of Kris, and the portal for the Sanctuary lit up. He thought of the Immortal underworld – Death's domain – and the portal turned gray.
How my childish imagination glowed with the splendour of their enterprise!
I knew that they must make children happy because they are so lovely, and it made me very happy to think that the leaves were so beautiful and that the trees glowed so, although I could not see them.
Their faces glowed, they were hungry and very cheerful.
As the flames of the fire hidden within come more and more vividly and rapidly from an approaching thundercloud, so, as if in opposition to what was taking place, the lightning of hidden fire growing more and more intense glowed in the faces of these men.
To the left of the house on the Pokrovka a fire glowed--the first of those that were beginning in Moscow.