Eye Of Itachi Novels & Stories

His eyes were dark yellow, like the sun, and there were white dots all around his pupil. There was also a cut on his left eye, as if someone had made it with a knife during a forced fight in an aggressive way. His mouth, with its rows of sharp white teeth, looked like it was ready to swallow him whole. There was an unnatural bulge growing out of its back where its spine would be.

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.

At that moment, Meran's voice could be heard reciting various pressure points. Chad felt a tingling sensation as he vividly imagined the locations of those points in his mind. Then, Seis said, "The Clairvoyant Eye is the eye of the golden crow, overlooking the world from above. It requires the blood of elders as a catalyst to open!" As Seis spoke, Chad felt his brow pressed twice quickly, followed by a burning sensation. Chad suddenly noticed the scene in the room. He saw Seis and Meran standing directly in front of him.

Toyota ordered again, lightening a cigar to smoke, and two guards grabbed Delilah "Boss!!! Boss please believe me!!! Boss!!! Boss!!! Boss!!!!" Delilah's cries took over the clan as she struggled with the guards. Toyota suddenly walked to her, plastering the helpless look on Tiger's face earlier in the ward to her brain till she reached her and raised her heels to Delilah's right eye. She shoved it in, digging out the eye mercilessly. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!" Her sonorous cries muddled the atmosphere as the eye fell out, leaving a hole in there.

Holding her close, Nora felt the tremor in Kimora's body, a desperate clinging to the hope that still flickered within. When the storm of grief subsided, Vettel, Sebastian's father's, face pale and haggard, ushered Nora to a chair. Tears still clung to his eyelashes, but a glimmer of newfound strength shone in his eyes. He sat, wrapping a calming hand around his wife's trembling shoulder.

I say as I look at Mei pleadingly, “You’re the only one who can heal her. Even if they don’t execute her, she’ll still die. Makkares can’t heal hemlock poisoning. You’re her only chance.” Mei looks at me thoughtfully and after a moment, walks over and gently places her hand on my cheek. Instinctively, I want to pull away, but I’d rather not offend her, so I stay perfectly still. I watch as her chocolate brown eyes shift to reveal intense gold reptilian eyes. I can’t help but stare in surprise. I’ve seen nagata eyes before, but they were all green, I’ve never seen a nagata with golden eyes before, but I’ve never met nagata royalty before either.

My vision blurs. The eyes that meet mine are a searing red, filled with fury and dominance. Alpha Conan.

She dug her nails into her small palms and not one single tear left her eyes, clenching her small fists she bravely looked into her Papa’s eyes,They were identical to her own, a brilliant blue that took your breath away, the Moretti eyes he told her, only a true Moretti had them. She saw him blink once and caught her breath, that was her sign, Papa had taught it to her.

I couldn't help but cry silently. Why? Why me? I haven't done anything, my family hasn't down anything wrong, why are we being punished then? What did I do to deserve this? *sob* "Enough with the crocodile tears, no one's watching". My head jolted towards that voice as tears volunteer escaped. He stood there at the door frame, in his boxers and watched me intensely. I felt instantly uncomfortable when his eyes started to scan me like an object. He moved closer towards me as I cautiously took each step back, hitting the wall as he closed the gap between us.

Just sixty seconds of not being watched. I leaned against the wall and closed my eyes and breathed. "You look tired," said a voice. I opened my eyes. A man stood a few feet away. Not one of Kenny's pack. I knew all of their faces by now. Not anyone I recognized from the supernatural world or the human one. Medium height. Quiet eyes. The particular quality of stillness that was completely different from Kenny's, not a predator's stillness but something more like a man who had nothing to prove.