Novel & Cerita Eye Of Death

Both were shocked with this incident, Anya looks up and collides with his blue-green eyes. Anya raise her finger and traces on Sebastian's eyes making him shiver with her touch "Your eyes are so beautiful, so pure without any malice." Anya stares into his eyes with admiration and fascination then says "Why you always filled them with negative emotions? Or else they are the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen in my life." Hearing her words Sebastian holds her waist and pulls her closer to him then he touches his forehead with her and mumbles "Stop me before I lose control."

Unknown to them all, Zephyr gave a verdict for the man to be killed for a whole different reason. Meanwhile, Zephyr walked through the castle's corridor until he finally get to his destination, Penelope's room. He turned his gaze towards the window that was quite far from where he was standing but because of one of his special abilities to see things from afar, it felt near. His gaze was on the sun that was slowly taking its rest.

And it was a death cry, a painful death cry. And Angela was eager to see the street of death.

I locked eyes with Heretic, a mixture of defiance and determination burning within me. I watch as the lady whispered something into Heretic ear. " You should thank the lady when you get to life. She suggested two options for your death, " Heretic mockingly said (the guard's laugh) as he brought out his gun and drop it behind a purple liquid substance on the table. "Two options for your death, Mac Allister," he sneered, relishing in my helplessness. "Gun or poison?" His words sent shivers down my spine as I realized the gravity of the situation.

In the depths of his blue eyes, she saw a reflection of her own resolve, a shared courage forged in the fires of adversity. As Nora entered the courtroom, the atmosphere was tense, with hushed conversations and the occasional shuffle of papers. The room is adorned with wood-panelled walls, and the solemnity is accentuated by the judge's bench at the front. Nora sat on one side, her gaze steady, her mind drifted to the moment she had rushed in and seen Alexander. He was still holding the gun and Sebastian was on the floor groaning, Nora could almost feel the blood in her fingers like it just happened.

I couldn't tell what happened next, but by the time I turned back into human form, I saw Diego looking at me with a loving terror in his eyes, and Mr Grey eyes' head rolling like a football on the floor, squirting blood as it rolled. I fell with a thud. I could finally die in peace, at least I killed Mr Grey eyes................

I had just stepped outside when I saw Olivia's twisted, contorted expression flash in time with the lightning. A split second later, the crimson numbers above her heart flared. "Olivia!" I ran straight toward her without a second thought. The rain beat down on my back as I went. As her death timer started to blare, her terrified face merged with the headlights of a speeding motorcycle cutting through the rain. Lucas and I watched as Olivia was thrown into the air like a ragdoll, followed by the screech of emergency brakes. Olivia hit the ground hard.

"You know what else? I knew there was flooding on that road. When you called Tristan for help… I was thinking, 'If only they'd both drown.' Then you and your precious child could go straight to hell, together." Faye held up a lighter, letting its flame hover dangerously close to the amulet, her lips curving in a taunting smile. "What do you think, Emily? If I burn this amulet, do you think your child will receive it down there?" "Give it back! That's mine!" I lunged forward, desperate. In her shock, Faye's hand jerked, and the flame leapt, catching a strand of her hair. Her scream echoed through the room, shrill and panicked.

When I go to stand back up to find somewhere to hide, I’m thrown backwards into a tree, hitting my head. I groan and let my vision come to focus. My head begins to throb as I sit up and I notice I am nowhere near the fight. A hooded figure comes to view, I try to stand but stumble from dizziness. The hooded figure gets closer and lets out a horrid screech. I start gasping as a blue wisp starts to come from my parted lips and I feel as if my energy is being drained. Right before darkness consumes me, I see those purple eyes with gold flecks.

“Well Addy, when I tell you too, you need to close your eyes so tightly, so you cannot see anything for as long as you can” “I will close mine too and Fleki will watch and count, whoever closes them the longest wins a prize”. “That is easy Johnra, I will win”, squealing with delight, Atticus practises opening and shutting his eyes. “Ready set go” Johnra whispers into Atticusś ear, he promptly closes his eyes and covers them with both hands. The door to the towers is smeared with blood, the guard lays in a pool of blood, his head nearly detached from his body. A rancid odour emanated from where his bodily functions had released and soiled the ground around them.