Emperor's Eyes Novels & Stories

Just what did he do though? "The guy?" "I have a few checking." I simply nod and study the picture. His hand is grasping hers and he is smiling, but the eyes tell another story. His, are cold, heartless. Hers, broken. I am used to seeing her look broken, but this photo is something else. She looks like a caged woman, crying out inside to get free. "Diesel?" I turn and look at Mel, I hadn't heard her. "Maybe don't play with this one?" She looks at me and for a change she looks seriously worried for Serena.

Her emerald eyes were cold and her expression was like an empty page of a frozen book. What happened to that bright smile she portrayed earlier? She couldn't even open her mouth again with Talia's aura. Darkness filled the tension between the two of them, she wanted to run away because of the feeling that one wrong move will cause her... Death. "Please remain quiet until the end of your time your Majesty, I don't like it when I'm being interfere with my business. They say that the more you keep silent, the more longer your life will be." The Empress shuddered with horror upon hearing what she said. The tone was definitely cold and her eyes was horrific to see, a cold malefic eyes.

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.”

Culture, education and arts are their forte. “Come forward, my children.” The Emperor turns his bright golden eyes to us This close, he looks more intimating than he did before. But just as that fact becomes clearer, so does the fact that he must be ill. His skin is dull and sunken, and his fingers shake just slightly. I saw firsthand what happens when a Lycan loses their soulmate. The Empress passed away more than twenty years ago. And the Emperor is still alive and in his right mind. He must have formidable mental strength. If for nothing else, he has my respect for that.

Boring and unentertaining. Then in the center of the room was a woman with blond hair and hazel eyes. The Emperor gasped as he saw her, he was dumbstruck at her beauty. She was in belly dancing dresses. She was dancing gracefully in front of him. As she moves around the dance floor, the Emperor’s eyes followed her everywhere. He fell in love with her that evening. The more he watched her the more he wanted her. He couldn’t wait to have her that night. When the dance was over the Emperor walked over to Diana and lifted her chin to him. He looked into her hazel eyes and admired them. “You got beautiful eyes,” he said to her.

it wasn't gold just like earlier but it was turned to brownish. The Emperor look at her, "Because of?" Zelia's eyebrow was still wrinkled, she's sure that she wasn't imagining the color of His Majesty' eyes and her eyes weren't playing with her. To make sure, she grabbed the hand of the Emperor making the Emperor losses her balance and ended up crushing to Zelia's neck. The Emperor's face was on Zelia's neck, inhaling the sweet flower fragrance of her scent. The Emperor immediately move his face away from Zelia's face and he look at Zelia's expression who still have the same expression earlier—a calm expression like she's saying she doesn't mind at what happened.

Any cultivator, after being struck by his Three Life Eye, would become an idiot or a madman even if they woke up. But at this moment, Caspian opened his eyes, and the murderous spirit that almost turned into substance in his eyes made the old emperor feel a bone-chilling chill in an instant. At this moment, his tailbone was pressed down with a series of cracking sounds. The hair on his head stood on end. This look was definitely not something that an idiot or a madman could have. Fear welled up in the old emperor’s heart in an instant, so much so that the old emperor did not even notice that Caspian's eyes were not white left.

The room spiraled into chaos as the arguing grew fiercer. "ENOUGH!" A voice rose over the noise. Instantly, there was silence as a woman in white robes approached the Empress's large bed. She was clean and pale, her skin seeming somehow translucent. But that was nothing compared to her eyes. Her irises, instead of being brown or blue, were colorless. More than that—they seemed to have a life of their own. A strange light swirled and shone between the black ring around the iris and the pupil, as if a storm were constantly brewing. It was mesmerizing. Even the Empress fell still between birth pains to take note of this strange character. "All of you, OUT," the woman in white ordered, "except y