Blind Owl Eyes Novels & Stories

They are low-ranking demons that assume any animal shape they desire and sometimes, even insects that mostly live doing their owners’ dirty bidding for the blood they receive from their owners’ fingertips. Standing by the now open window, my eyes were fixed on a dark-brown beautiful owl, whose void eyes stared back at me. I could see its futile efforts of trying to reconnect with its master and report what he was seeing which made the side of my lips curl into a smirk. Stretching my hand forward, I motioned for him to come closer as I forced the air around him to pull him to me, whether he liked it or not, and soon, on its dismay, it found itself on my window’s stool, wholly and closely faci

the lights went off in the lab, it was the time when they had to switch to the backup power. Olivia opened the pod first, she turned to pick the tranquilizer on the chair. his eyes flicked open , they were white, like that of the woman chanting spells, Olivia did'nt see his eyes, cuz the lights were out, and only the red emergency light was on, when she was about to touch him, his eyes glowed red, his wolf eyes, then it went back to it's beautiful shade of Chestnut-brown.

those eyes like a mirror to the grave was too raw. “I saw an owl,” I said flatly. Rowan blinked. “An owl?” “Yes, Rowan. You know.. feathers, wings, doesn’t bark?” I gave him a long cold stare. “They’re pretty common in forests..” “Kael,” Elara hissed, as if she could scold the sarcasm out of me. I sighed, rubbing the back of my neck. “Fine. It wasn’t just any owl. Its face was… wrong. Like it was watching us..”

"I will only be gone a minute." The old wolf didn't make a sound. She just kept her dark brown eyes locked onto my face. Her body looked like a decaying tree, but those eyes still carried the exact same fierce, brilliant vibrance I remembered from my childhood. The moment Carol’s boots started thumping up the wooden staircase, Mother Blackmaw blinked her eyelids three times in rapid succession. I knew how the system worked—with that heavy machine choking her throat, she had to use her eyes to pass her thoughts.

Bright blue eyes with black blotches around the pupil exuded the wisdom of the ages, hidden in the depths, giving the look a mysterious expressiveness. He looks down, sees everything that is happening on the ground around, the senses of tracking are involved and open a wide panorama of vision. A lot of energy is spent on this, but here you can afford to spend it boldly, the streams passing nearby will replenish your strength. Brook-ta-man thought, reminiscing.

What he understood about Nezeira was that she is rather unusual when it comes to expressing herself and he was not a clingy type to push her for it. Nezeira walked up to the door and unlocked the latch took a step in when suddenly her senses became super alert, especially her olfactory sense. The blue pupils dilated and the expression became fierce. She dashed into the living area where her study was. It was semi-dark, and a shadow of a figure sitting on the chair, with red glowing eyes. Nezeira in a blink of an eye fetched Requiem, drew it towards the figure, and hissed, "You have a lot of nerve coming here.....Rhain!"

That color. That brilliant, cosmic blue was still swirling faintly in her pupils before fading back to her natural shade of green. My gut twisted. I had seen the terrified faces of Bilan and Wollan, had seen the bodies of the men who had lost their lives while serving the kingdom. Based on all reports, those Direwolves had those exact same glowing, cosmic blue eyes. And then came the sound. The violent tremor that had just rocked the earth was followed instantly by that ancient, primordial howl ripping through the peaks.

They were not the eyes of any person living or dead that Elowen Vayne had ever seen in her twenty years on the earth — and they knew her. She felt them know her. She tried to scream. No sound came out. The eyes blinked once, slowly, the way a person blinks who is sad and tired and sorry and patient all at the same time. Then they were gone.

Lieutenant Aldrich questioned Jasmine “Lycanthrope spell can be classified in two different ways, glowing and attacking Claw Under glowing eyes there are three sub categorized pearl Eye, RED eye and hollow eye, wolf who are turned in to hollow eye are very powerful to fight with, they don’t really have an eyeball in place of their eyes upon transforming into wolf for yet they could see everything, because of hollow eye they hold various abilities like hypnotizing people, controlling object and even earth element to some extant with their eyes.

Ezekiel took a moment to reassure himself that the stranger wasn't going to jump up and stab him again. Calling on the beast inside him, he felt warm energy flowing out of his core and into his eyes. With a slight sting, Ezekiel then felt his eyes slit, taking on the shape of a cats gaze. With glowing blue eyes, he swept his hands across the stranger's hips and ankles, searching for more blades. With the beast inside lending him its sight, the darkness melted away and for the most part Ezekiel could see as though the sun was sitting overhead. But even with his sight improved he quickly came up empty.