Novel & Cerita Emperor's Eyes

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 man replied. She was about to leave when her eyes suddenly came in contact with the man's eyes, then something magical happened. Emilia's ocean blue eyes turned bloody red at that moment, yes, this was the sign she was supposed to get when she came in contact with her parent's killers. A petrified look appeared on the man's face, he had seen what happened to her eyes, he became conscious of her.

Zeonen dismissively waved his hand. He wanted them gone so he could be alone with his mate. Dion understood his friend's intention and awkwardly turned to Lady Eradine. The woman was frozen in place, staring at the Emperor with tearful eyes. The white dress that had made her seem graceful and sophisticated before, now made her look sickly and weak like a patient in a hospital gown. Her eyes were red and streaks of black smudged her cheeks, ruining her gentle features. When Dion caught a glint of malice in her green eyes, his heart thumped.

Emma Ninety-six hours and fifty minutes had passed. Emma was locked up in that same bedroom belonging to her captor. Her eyes were fixed on a certain spot on the white ceiling. They were dull, as if they belonged to a dead person. Dull and lifeless. They shed no more tears; they had dried up, and the traces of them were now parched on her cheeks.

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

Vincent stared at my eyes in the photo. "That's not her… that's not my Bella… "My Bella would never treat me like this. It has to be him. That bastard must be controlling everything behind the scenes." His breathing turned ragged, his eyes bloodshot. "I need to see her. "I have to see her in person."

James said as he leaned down and grabbed Amelia’s hand. Her eyes furtively shot over to me to gauge my reaction, but I didn’t show one. My face remained an emotionless mask, devoid of any malice or anger that was boiling beneath the surface. Images of James pleasuring Amelia in an alley swirled around in my head, but I pushed them down and walked over to the window.

Only a priest's prayers could ensure that Daeleen received my eyes. Onlookers expressed envy, and some were even moved to tears by Samuel's devotion to Daeleen. What they did not know was that the romantic Capo they were admiring had plucked out his own wife's eyes, and that the owner of the eyeballs on display were now lying on a bed, staring into nothing but darkness. There was no painkiller being administered. All the moans from the pain left me panting for air, with only the ventilator to keep me from suffocating.

I looked up. His crimson eyes were on her. Directly this time — not peripheral, not the passing survey of the corridor inspection. Looking at me with the full weight of the Emperor's attention, which was the kind of attention that could silence a room of generals, that could make grown men of military rank speak carefully and choose words like they were choosing weapons. I held his gaze.

Monster Emperor Taras replied with a malicious grin. Monster Emperor Taras gazed at the sun with his red eyes as he gestured slightly. All the Suns started dropping towards Tsarayu at rapid speed Monster Emperor Taras turned to look back towards Tsarayu but found the spot empty. Before he could do anything, all the Suns dropped on the empty spot, creating loud explosions and craters. The whole ground was filled with them, but the ground below monster Emperor Taras was safe and sound As monster Emperor Taras knew that Tsarayu wasn't there, he looked around and saw something which made him cough a mouthful of blood due to anger.