Devil Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

all the positive thought shattered. Tired after crying for hours, sick of my dream, or so I called it... I fell asleep. I dreamt of the man again, a dark creature who had hunted my previous dream... why... oh why... I must see him again in this dream... this green-eyed devil who had raped me in dream with no mercy. I wouldn't forget his eyes... I hate the color with all my heart. He walks closer, while again... hate to admit it... I!m paralized... the only thing I can do is blinking. I see the surrounding, beautiful lavender field as far as my eyes could see... and he is still walking to where I stand. Lavender... my favorite flower, the beautiful sight suddenly contaminated due to the devil

They were crazy thinks the vampire in bewilderment " I can hear your thoughts friend" says the devils now smiling at the vampire.The vampire then looked away " She looks a lot like you" Celea now had golden eyes wich made her resemble her father even more " I think so too, isn't she adorable?" " yeah....very cute" says the vampire after remembering seeing her slaughtering his people just yesterday " she was even cuter doing that" says the proud devil reading his mind. The vampire was looking at the devil as if to a psychopath

Clearly having lost his calm, Ben shouted, "Where is your proof?!" I pointed at the woman's neck and declared, "As far as I know, my sister-in-law May has a birthmark shaped like a square behind her neck. Meanwhile, this new wife of yours has the exact same birthmark!"

But somehow, I always pictured a balding old man with a pot belly caused by the cheap whiskey he drowns himself in every night. But I couldn’t be more wrong. The devil isn’t horned or hideous. He’s tall, sculpted, and terrifyingly beautiful. Power clings to him like a second skin beneath the flawless cut of his suit. His face is sharp, symmetrical and too perfect to belong to someone mortal, too perfect for the blood he spills, too perfect for the cruelty he yields, and his icy blue eyes can bring even the bravest man to his knees. A cold prickling sensation erupts over my entire body like a thousand tiny needles stabbing my skin

She had a lot of questions anyway. "Then, what was the distinct characteristic of the devils compared to the other races?" "All of us had purple eyes." Minerva was still. "Really?" Then why did the devils that invaded the Larin Continent have dead grey eyes? That was written in the history books! Their eyes met and Harika once again said, "Next question." Her lips thinned. Seriously, why were there too many restricted questions? "Okay, then why was the fallen Kingdom of Sora named after you?"

Devil was bleeding from his nose and mouth and he knew that the usual yellow of his eyes had sunk into a crimson red. His voice was unusually sibilent as his demonic magic threatened to overtake him. “You have no idea what I’m going to do, my love,you don't know the real me, if I can break your bond with your soulmate I can do anything, I want you to be mine and always mine and no one going to take you away from me not even dead” he said before he released the angel and moved away, opening a magic circle. "Dean" Win saw a big man with red eyes come from shadow.

Finally, he collided with the fire dragon while holding that pipe in his hand. The fire dragon began to shatter, and countless fireballs fell from the sky, creating a scene that could only appear in a doomsday scenario. After that, Druce forced that fire dragon to keep backtracking all the way back into the Devil’s Eye. At the foot of Helsby Mountain, the Devil’s Eye was hidden beneath a circular crater. It was a massive lava pit with a diameter of fifty meters. If a drone was used to photograph it from the sky, this place would resemble an eye. That was how Devil’s Eye got its name.

Yes, she can see him angry but not the change in his eye color. He didn’t even transform, so the rumor was true. The ruthless Alpha King of The Blue Moon pack has the devil’s eyes. He was more dangerous and superior with his bloodshot, raging eyes. “Y-Your... eyes. . .” Emily uttered, trembling. “So, the rumor is true,” Emily added, couldn’t believe what she was seeing. “Yes, it’s true. The rumors were true, Emily,” he answered nonchalantly. “I have the devil’s eyes that everyone fears.”

I say not confident I could defeat him, but I will die trying. A gush of wind passes by us and my wolf turns to avoid whatever kind of attack he is planning. “I am also sure that no human would want to be with the likes of you. Don’t get me wrong you are very good looking but you are also a vampire with black eyes that turn bloodshot red when you are angry. Who do you think would want a freak like that.” I knew I must have angered him when suddenly the fog cleared, and he stood in front of me. and there they are, the blood shot red eyes of the devil, staring right at me.

The tears returned in full force, streaking down my cheeks as I squinted into the blinding flood of white. And then… I opened my eyes….and came face to face with the devil. He stood in front of me, tall, composed, and terrifying in the kind of quiet, elegant way that made your bones forget how to hold you upright. Dressed in black, he looked like a king carved out of shadows, with eyes that gleamed red like burning embers of coal. His face was too beautiful to belong to a man. And too cruel to belong to anything human. It was the lycan who had bought me.