Eyes Of Chaos Novels & Stories

That must be him, his eyes glaring at me as I tare apart his men 1 after the other and my men by my side will do anything to protect their Queen. More and more seem to be piling in and I know more of my warriors are coming too but I need them here intime. Powers have their limits with so many coming at once, then I hear the door crash. A rogue has pounced on a warrior knocking him clean through the door and they stumble down the steps. There is a wave of people flooding down, I am slashing as many as I can but nowhere near enough. Then silence, all the noise just stops. I move to the top of the stairs and fear overpowering me I look down, my love is incredible. The room is lit up with her ye

“What once bitter, now made sweet, Where there is chaos, order meet, No lingering doubt, no tethered fear.” I looked at her, and her eyes had changed to white. I tore my gaze from her and looked at Helion, his eyes had changed, fiery red eyes that were now burning right through me. His body emitted that black foggy-like smoke I saw the other day. I took a step backwards, fear building up in my chest. “Cleanse this space from floor to stone, As smoke dissolves to air, Behold the light, the room made bare, By the power of the earth and the sky,

"Don't worry, baby. I'm alright." Only when Cher heard my weak voice reassuring her did she cry out loud. Marcus hurried down the stairs at that moment. When he saw blood tainting the corner of my lips, he was so panicked that he shoved Cher to the side, causing her head to bang against the floor. "Honey—" I used all of my strength to slap Marcus. "Is this your so-called promise? How dare you draw blood from Cher! Marcus Lambert, I hope you'll suffer from a fate worse than death!"

For the world, we created and nurtured together. Riley made me believe in a world where love is greater than my insecurities. A world where the sun shines whenever he looks at me. A world where mistakes are accepted and forgiveness is a possibility. A world far better than my dreams. Yes, life indeed is beautiful, because I see the world differently now through the eyes of my Alpha. THE END. Through The Eyes Of My Alpha - Cassandra M / April-June 2022 Author’s Note: The Epilogue Scene in this book succeeded the epilogue scene from Alpha Caspian’s In The Arms of My Alpha, where there was a scene of Amber and Zach’s mischief. You can reread it to relieve the moment.

My body instinctively reacted, every nerve on high alert, and for one fleeting moment I wondered what it would be like to look into his eyes again. And I too stayed stock-still, not daring to capture what else his eyes would reveal.

CALI'S POV I ran and I did not stop till I got home. Immediately I got home, I went straight to my room after locking my door and making sure no one was following me. I pulled off my clothes and took an immediate shower. As the warm water ran down my face to my body, I relaxed but I kept seeing a pair of familiar gold eyes. Ares. My mate. I knew he was right because I felt exactly what my mum said I would feel. Fire. My body was on fire around him. I turned off the shower but I still couldn't get his scent off me.

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.

shouted Theo. The horrendous beasts and the four clans clashed. Soon there was blood splattering everywhere. Everywhere they stepped was blood. Human bodies and creatures of all shapes and sizes were lying all around. The ground was piling up with carcasses and everyone was starting to move up to higher ground. “ROOOOOOAAAAARRRR!” came a loud cried. It sent shivers down everyone’s spine. The beasts all cowered down and some leaped back into the black hole. Everyone looked into the sky and saw a huge cloud of black mist. It’s eyes was white like the horrendous beasts. “It’s Chaos,” stuttered William.

Ash asked. "Yes. It was called "eyes of mortem" because once you looked at it or she used it on you, you'd end up dead. She was using eyes of mortem when she wanted to kill her enemy in just a snap or when she wanted to finish her fight already. Actually, she has another eye. It was called the "eyes of infernum" or "eyes of hell." She was using it when she wanted her enemy to experience hell. You will experience unbearable pain that can cause you to go insane. It was all just an illusion, but the pain and death you will experience are real. If she used it on you and you wouldn't be able to go outside of her illusions you can never go outside of that illusion. You will be forever stuck on it.

Her lips parted, small noises slipping free, whimpers, almost, but layered with something other beneath them. And then, stillness. A crackling silence that settled over the room like a thundercloud about to split open. Her chest stilled. I froze. And then… slowly, her eyes opened. And I staggered back. Because those… weren’t Ayla’s eyes. Not the warm, guarded, beautiful ones I’d grown used to getting lost in. These were… I couldn’t describe them. Not gold. Not violet. Not white. They pulsed with an impossible color. A thousand stars in a black sky. A swirl of dusk and prophecy and chaos. The air shifted. Tightened. Buzzed.