Eye Of Itachi Novels & Stories

"Please don't leave me. Please. I can't... I can't do this without you." His thick, dark eyelashes twitched against his right eye. Then, as though summoning every remaining fragment of strength, he forced his eyes open. The bright, terrifying gold of his Alpha gaze had vanished entirely, replaced by a dull, unfocused amber that struggled to find me. Yet the moment his vision settled on my face, a tiny smile touched his bloodied mouth.

You know when your mind sees something that is so utterly beautiful, so unworldly that it distinctively focuses on the pinnacle of its interest, zeroing in on that magnificent sight, having everything else blur in the background? That's what Nate's eyes did to me. The golden, caramel orbs locked on mine and it was all I could see. His eyes are red rimmed as if the surgery was still taken its toll but his face is bare and so responsive. The butterflies, the ones that have become paralyzed a few weeks back, twitch and flutter when Nate's pupils dilate and his clear, breathtaking eyes roam around my face before dropping down my body.

Jade gritted her teeth as she gathered all her vital energy, preparing to unleash her ultimate move. It was the very origin of her title—Thousand Eyes and Flowers. Behind her, a vital energy screen spread open like a peacock fanning its tail. The surface was covered with intricate patterns, resembling the eye-like spots on a peacock's feathers. These patterns were not mere decorations. Each one was an ancient rune, capable of releasing a devastating vital energy attack. When Jade unleashed this move, everyone below gasped in shock.

Besides, Indra's attitude was well understood by most, and any person informed of the young god's antics would know that he would never agree to be a part of a criminal organisation. "How would she be able to handle this I wonder," Snake Eyes wondered as his eyes narrowed into snake-like slits. His eyes changed colour to the yellow of gold, and his pupil stretched out longitudinally into that of a snake. His mind was fully on the battle before him, but he didn't move a muscle. It didn't look like he was going to help out, neither did he need to. The eyes of Medusa flashed as a strange power was radiated from her pupils. She didn't seem perturbed by Indra's murderous aura, neither was she stu

She looked angry, but she still looked captivating. “Uh… Pretty Yukha, you’re amazing,” he said. “Am I?” Yukha rolled her eyes at James. “Are other pretty women more amazing than I am?” James’ face twitched. “I don’t have other pretty women.” “Drop the act.” Yukha glared at James. “The first insight of the Chaos Yin-Yang Eyes is seeing through one’s cultivation. The second insight is reading one’s mind. The third insight is the insight into the universe. Lastly, the fourth insight is absorbing ranks. Do you think I’m a fool?”

We don’t always use our Alpha titles during sex, but sometimes it’s fun and this is one of those nights. “Goddess, yes. I need to feel you inside me. Please.” She begs, practically whimpering, her emerald green eyes pleading with me. Those eyes. When Scarlett turns those big green eyes on you, it’s like she’s looking directly into your soul. It’s almost unnerving, yet at the same time, you never want to pull your eyes away from hers.

I open my eyes, and bring out the Eye of the Reaper, which represents the watchful gaze of Death, symbolizing my ability to see and interact with the realm of the deceased, but nothing happens again. I stifle my frustration, but a scream breaks from me as I chant

Despite his handsome appearance, his eyes held a certain anger and emptiness that made Athena frown. Athena had never seen such an unpleasant expression on someone's face. He was tall and looked older than her, with dark silky hair that fell over his forehead. But it was his eyes that intrigued her the most. They were a piercing green, filled with anger and emptiness that the young girl couldn't quite comprehend. His eyes made Athena furrow her brows, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"Even the things you try to hide?" "Especially those," he challenged, meeting her gaze head-on. He wanted her to see him, all of him, the darkness, the pain, the desperate yearning for connection that he usually kept buried deep within. Hinata obliged, activating her Byakugan. The veins around her eyes pulsed, the world around them sharpening into hyper-reality. Her gaze swept over him, lingering on every detail, every scar, every twitch of his muscles. He felt exposed, vulnerable, but also strangely exhilarated.

Alaric, on the other hand, was already scanning the place with sharp, practiced eyes. “We’re being watched.” Alaric’s voice echoed through the pack link. I didn’t answer. A young Frost Pack soldier stepped forward, stiff posture betraying his nerves. He bowed his head slightly. “Alpha,” he greeted, voice low. “The summit is this way.” He didn’t meet my eyes. Smart.