Eyes Of Wakanda Novels & Stories

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.

My men pulled the cords that connect her to the rest of her body. My men were about to leave after the cords were cut, but her eyes suddenly opened. She grabbed one of them and broke his neck, then kicked the others, sending them flying to the other side. Her eye lenses are no longer black like it used to be ten years ago, it is now golden dragon eyes.

" So do you see like, just black? or do you see purple like your eyes" "Nope, I see, nothing". " How does that feel like?". "Use one hand to close one eye, don't shut your eyes close, just use that one hand to cover it, and try looking at me, the one that's open sees me but the one eye covered sees nothing". She gasps "Woah, you're right, must be scary". "Nah... I'm used to it". Jesse's mum clears her throat " Jessica, don't ask such questions, that's rude, and Violet, you should know better than to speak while we are at the table eating, now let's just focus on our meal". Jessica and I chorused "Yes mother"

Her soft and pink lips trembled as tears leaked out of her closed eyes. Her eyelashes were long and made her green eyes look breathtakingly beautiful. Now that her eyes were snapped closed, Andreas had the urge to see them again. Those were definitely the most gorgeous green color he had ever seen. It was weird, how he felt something for this little sacrificial lamb of his. She was just a child and yet she was evoking foreign emotions in him. He had never felt this way, before. As soon as he realized what he was here for, he gritted his teeth and pushed his gun against her set skin, brushing it and almost breaking it. He was quick to snap out of his thoughts.

Eliza nods and fights back the tears, “She was.” She pockets the picture again, “But this Voodoo-Witch might know her, and if he does then I know he’s the one.” Molly nods, and then the door opens again. She turns to see Abimelech and a tall thin black man. He has a long face, a well-trimmed bushy beard, wide full lips and a long Nubian nose. His eyes are dark-brown and almost black and the glow that Witch’s eyes have looks odd with his eyes as dark as they are.

So he stood up and ran to him. "BE CAREFUL!" Alice screamed at Dylan. But it was too late. Dave already jumped over Dylan and attacked his eyes. Eyes were very sensitive for werewolves. They had the ability to see in the dark because of their extraordinary eyes. Without eyes, they could not see and attack others. When Dave tried to claw Dylan's eyes, he already heard Alice scream. He closed his eyes and turned to Dave so Dave missed the target and his claws pierced under Dylan's eyes. The red eyes narrowed in pain but glared at Dave. Dave thought it was his last chance, but he failed at it.

I arrived at the five hundred and fifty steps feeling tired, my arms hurting so badly, the sun was neither taking it funny with us as it shone all its furiousness on us. Upon entering the holy temple, Zelda was out with moon scepter in her grips. Her eyes glimmered with Grace's of the moon goddess, if beauty was a human then, she was true. but if I'm to choose between beauty and Ariana, I'll choose Ariana over and over and over again. Her eyes blazed with fire and warning at the same time. The color and structure of her eyes were different from the normal or royal werewolves. She had snake eyes that were rotating from their position all the time.

Exhaling I let my eyes shift and my ability started to work. I saw people laughing and talking, sitting on desks. There was others working hard on the computers and a stunning woman was walking into the building as I let my eyes scan the room for any clues while my foresight was in full swing. There she was walking through the doors. She was tall and elegant, pure white hair that was so very long, her smile was pure and innocent, her eyes were the most amazing green, with mother of pearl streaks through them. She was truly a gift from the goddess. That had to be Ophelia, Savannah's mother, can definitely see where she got her eyes from.

I was above it, higher, light as air but stronger than I had ever felt. My fingers tingled. My heart pounded so hard I could feel it in my skull. I looked at Logan. His eyes had widened in shock and confusion. The crowd was murmuring now, their voices blending with the sound of the wind. I couldn’t hear the words, but I could feel their unease. Then everything turned white. I didn’t blink. I didn’t need to. My eyes were open but I wasn’t seeing the same way anymore. Wakanda stopped where he was, the knife halted in his hand. His face was still twisted with rage, but lesser now.

I pause for a moment and do as he said, I reach for his emotions and feel them, I grab onto it. He feels calm, safe, peaceful even and aroused. That sparks me back to life quick and I let go. I start to breathe again not realizing I ever stopped. He walks up to me slowly and puts his hands on my shoulders comforting. My hands instinctively reach for him but I put them back down before I touch him. “It’s okay little wolf, you’re safe,” he says looking me in my eyes and I see his beautiful blue ones. “What happened just now?” He asks me. “My dream last night. The man who attacked me, he was in wolf form stalking slowly towards me, and I froze. I guess I just felt like I was back in it and when