Her face glowed with health, and her dark eyes sparkled.
Darian's eyes glowed and swirled.
Her hair glowed as if it were on fire, and she floated, her slender form clad in simple leggings and a tunic.
Her white hair and snowy skin glowed in the dim chamber.
The portal to Hell glowed darkly.
Charles' eyes glowed red in the night.
He lowered his sword and straightened from a sparring match with Rhyn, whose pewter eyes glowed unnaturally.
The lake glowed like it was radioactive.
Sparks and blue fire erupted around the door until it glowed red.
Finally, he'd reached the top of a hill overlooking a small, familiar village that glowed with warmth.
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 as small marshmallows tumbled into his cup.
He glowed with a different sort of power.
His eyes glowed turquoise, and he held a glass of wine in one hand.
The bottom of the lake glowed with souls.
His eyes glowed eerily in the dark kitchen.
He glowed white-purple, and the hill beneath her trembled.
He looked like her father, only his eyes glowed green where her father's had been purple.
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.
In fact, she glowed with health, even if she seemed shy or nervous.
He stopped beside her, gaze on the lake that glowed green in the quiet night.
As before, one of the yellow doors glowed brighter than the others.
It was dark and cool, the forest quiet while the waters before him no longer glowed brightly enough to be seen from the stronghold.
His eyes glowed darker than night, two black holes in his otherwise indistinguishable face.
Tattoos of interlinked geometric shapes glowed on his arms before fading.
Several portals glowed, and he strode across the silent domain toward the portal he needed.
Several doorways glowed around her, and Kris yanked her toward one.
His silver-blue eyes glowed with no warmth as he smiled.
His eyes glowed more unnaturally than the others, the taste of her addling his senses.
Portals to other places glowed around her.
Some of the tattoos of the dead still glowed, the eerie red tribal patterns punctuating the landscape.
His eyes glowed pewter.
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.
Hannah.s face glowed as she gazed at Kris.s handsome features.
He expected Sasha to sense his betrayal, but Sasha.s gaze glowed for a different reason.
He didn.t stay to hear the splash this time but walked through the shadow world toward the only portal that glowed black, the portal to Hell.
The second looked like Kris might.ve in his younger days, when his face still glowed with hope.
Hannah.s face glowed, and she threw her arms around him.
Her eyes glowed with emotions he.d been waiting for weeks to see.
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.
The way Charlie's gaze glowed at the mention of the reward made Brady uneasy.
How my childish imagination glowed with the splendour of their enterprise!
To the left of the house on the Pokrovka a fire glowed--the first of those that were beginning in Moscow.
Light glowed through the hazy window overhead.
The hand he rested on Sean's forehead glowed bright in the fog.
The hands spun several times while the icons around its edges glowed, danced and finally settled back in place.
Ensconced lights glowed in the midday, and antique furniture, rare paintings, elegant marble sculptures befitting a museum, silk Persian rugs underfoot, and many other priceless displays of prestige lined the wide hall.
Emergency lighting glowed red, turning the world inside the broken helo surreal.
The end glowed as he inhaled.
Their faces glowed, they were hungry and very cheerful.
At the far end of the main floor of Jonny's new home glowed a panoramic window fitted into the mountainside.