Ashryver Eyes Novels & Stories

Avyanna befriended the person who could see the death of others with her eyes, so what was the possibility of me not knowing when and how she was going to die? "But child, they treat you like a murdered. When you aren't! It's not your fault that you have those eyes of death. You did not ask for it, and you suffer consequences for having this cursed gift," I'm not surprise that he knows about it, once he took care of my body personally. "Why haven't you told anyone about your healthy problems, Thya?" His face showed how worried he was and that made me feel guilty.

She was so frustrated after seeing her again and then losing her. "Lady, who are you?" Angela asked in the dim light, "And what exactly do you expect from me?" She reflected on the situation. She then noticed something. It was initially serene, which she mistook for a breeze. She later realized it was controlled muffled crying. It was emanating from the forbidden veranda. She took a step back, shaken. The wind blew coldly against her skin, making her want to run, but as the crying became clearer, she recognized the voice.

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.

Was she only worth the millions that the watch made? “Andy? Did Gryphon say something?” Andrea broke out of her trance when she heard Ashley calling out to her. She met his worried gaze, but her eyes were stung by the tears that welled along the lids. Closing her eyes to get rid of them even made them roll down to her chin.

she declared, her voice laced with anticipation. Intrigued, Alarina and Emily leaned in, their curiosity piqued by Ashley’s cryptic words. They watched with bated breath as she closed her eyes, a sense of anticipation building within the room. Seconds stretched into eternity before Ashley finally opened her eyes, revealing a sight that sent shivers down their spines. Her irises glowed with an otherworldly hue, a deep shade of purple that seemed to pulsate with an inner light. As Ashley extended her hand, long, purplish claws emerged from her fingertips, their razor-sharp edges glinting in the dim light. Alarina and Emily recoiled in awe, their minds struggling to comprehend the sight before

I could see the torrent of emotions raging in those amber orbs of her. What was wrong with him? The strong, mighty, and powerful beast of a werewolf king. Alpha Asher, whom everybody fears and respects, the Alpha who was undefeatable, someone who can easily kill without blinking an eye but why were his eyes filled with so much anguish? Could it be that the ruthless, fearless, and powerful Alpha Asher has a weakness? My gut feeling had never wronged me. Maybe I’d read him wrong, rumor had it that he was made of thorns and was also infamously arrogant. Before I could think about the raw emotion I had seen in his eyes, Asher grabbed my hand forcefully and started to storm out of the hall. I wat

No, the curtains should have shielded me from view. His dark, piercing eyes swim through my vision. I shut my own eyes, but I can still see them. Asher has a way of looking through you. He shreds your defenses with a mere glance, until you’re exposed at his pleasure without any secrets to hide. Shivering, I wrap my arms around myself. I close the window fully. When I take one final glance out of it, the two of them are gone.

It appears he has purchased a ton at the grown-up sex shop. *I Arosh doesn't have the foggiest idea what to say. Along these lines, she brings down her head and bothers the removes her face. Kevin ventures toward Arosh with a virus face. His eyes were essentially as profound as a pool, "What are you crying about?* *Goodness, nothing. My.… My eyes out of nowhere get the sands." Says Arosh as she wipes her tears. There are tears on her long eyelashes and her paleface is brimming with despair. It looks forlorn, in contrast to the picture of her typical style of a shrewd feline.

"Remember if Asher wears earrings or if he has a small scar on the corner of his left eye?" "Asher?" I looked at Elias in surprise, then nodded. "Asher wears a hexagonal earring. When he was young, he was not easy to raise and was often sick. Alpha Ryder looked for countless good doctors to treat him but to no avail. But after a while, Asher got stronger, even gradually becoming the strongest werewolf in Blue Moon. Ever since he recovered, he has worn an earring in his ear and has never taken it off." "And the scar?" asked Elias.