Dreamcatcher Odd Eye Novels & Stories

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.

“What the hell Jared!” Jared began to chuckle. “Sorry about that. I didn’t mean to scare you.” “We need to get busy. People are on their way.” “Is it time already?” He asked looking at the ball that was now rolling to a stop on the floor. “Yes.” Jared held out his hand and grasped hers lightly. The heat that came from her was amazing. He could feel the light and goodness that rolled off her. When they had rounded the corner of the house, they found Megan and Thomas and a very pissed Catlin in what looked like an old witch catcher. It wrapped around her neck and had a long handle and if you turned the small knob the piece that wrapped around her neck could become tighter.

A ringing sound is echoing in my ears and I start to feel dizzy. "Woah, easy there." A male voice is heard. I was placed back onto the bed and everything fades away. Squinting my eyes to see I notice a manly figure in front of me. I couldn't make out the appearance by the darkness but I noticed that he has long fawn hair that reached just underneath his eyebrows. And tattoos everywhere with a slit brow. It seems his eyes were a darker shade of brown with his cream-white skin. "Cyrus?" I questioned my voice coming out dry. "How are you feeling?" He asked.

An enormous eye. Evelyn felt the universe tremble. The First Dream fell to her knees. Hope couldn't breathe. David whispered: "No." Evelyn looked at him. "You know it." David nodded. "I've seen it." "When?" "Before I met you." "What did it do?" David looked at the eye. "It showed me the future." Evelyn's voice became quiet. "What future?" "The one where you lose." The eye began descending. The other Evelyn stepped backward. "It's here."

It felt like I could hear the shadows snarling on the other side. I closed my eyes and I could hear the last piece of the Amulet calling out to me. “Hazel, Hazel.” The voice danced on the wind and I turn my head around to follow it. When I opened my eyes, I saw it; I saw the rock that I saw in my vision. The Amulet was buried here. This was the Eye that watched the broken lands. The Eye was watching the barrier between Draco and Ragnar’s packs. “It’s here,” I said to Jasper.

"Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful." Slowly she opened her eyes , they were full of love and want. A soft chuckle left his throat, seeing his shy girl turning into a tigress . Then once again he commanded her to touch herself. She never wanted to leave her grip over her friend yet she tried touching herself rolling on the bed. Seeing her like this he was getting harder, not able to stay apart he quickly grasped her hands and then entered into her slowly and slowly coaxing her. The doors were opened yet too small for a huge entry, beads of sweat were forming on the forehead. He said, " want me to come in", she nodded , he said, " it's going to hurt a bit bu

There’s no winning against my eyelids as they finally clamp shut, closing out the world. In the darkness, my mind tumbles through surreal dreams. My dad appears, I think to call out to him, but my voice can’t reach across a wide ravine separating us. I glance down into the deep scar it carves into the earth. Streaming through the gully like an oily black snake runs a river of pitch. When I stare into it, a cold sweat breaks out across my body. Then I hear something calling out to me. It’s not dad, it’s a little girl’s, I flipped my eyes open trying to figure out what that dream was all about.

His ash hair blocked his emerald eyes from me and the dark made it almost impossible to clearly see his face but I knew that hair anywhere, he was the only one I knew that still wore a bed hair but it made him hotter so I didn't mind it. The wind picked up, sweeping his hair away from his face and that's when I noticed his eyes, they weren't emerald, they were a darker colour but I couldn't be sure because it was so dark and the wind kept sweeping dust particles into my eyes and it was all I could do to keep them open in the first place. I began to look at the figure before me and it was like a veil had been lifted from her eyes. That was not Eric. Just as this realization dawned on me, the

"Another time, we can discuss this. I don't have time. The longer you argue with me, the further King gets from being able to be brought back." "You can't have what you want." Frog sighed as he pointed to a huge beautiful dreamcatcher hanging amongst other ornaments on the ceiling. "You have to decide how you are going to handle that. However, attacking the Fates will buy you eternal punishment unless you truly believe you can defeat us all." Snarling, Tricksy looked up at the dreamcatcher. He frowned, his tail snapping from side to side and creating more thunder. "I'm not a fool." "Could have fooled us," Purl muttered, holding up two balls of yarn that were nearly identical shades of blue.

"Sorry mother, I lost the track of time. The garden side gate is closed I'm taking the other door. I'll join you both in just 15 mins for dinner." Anya just cancelled her call when a ball comes to her making her startled and she loses her balance but a strong arm holds her waist and pulls her closer and she immediately inhaled a musk fragrance. Anya puts her both hand on that person's chest to create some distance then looks up and met with a pair of blue-green eyes but this time those eyes were without any ridiculing or mocking. They were looking so pure that she couldn't help but become fascinated and she thinks "His eyes are so beautiful!"