Eyes Of Wakanda Novels & Stories

She was watching him with the expression she wore when she’d observed something and had decided it was worth saying. “What?” he said. “You look like your father in that photograph,” she said. He held her gaze. “Which photograph?” he said. “The one Amara has on the wall,” she said. “Near the kitchen. The one where he’s just received something he worked for.” She held his gaze. “That look.” He held her gaze. Said nothing. “It’s a good look,” she said simply. She left. He sat at his desk. Looked at the Soyinka.

Amara looked at him. "Noah," she said. He looked at her. "She's here," he said. "Yes," Amara said. He looked at the girl again. He looked at the ammonite on the cord. He touched it. He looked at me. "She has Mom's eyes," he said. "Yes," I said. "And Grandpa Silas's," he said. "Yes," I said. He looked at the girl. "The Vance eyes," he said. "In a new face." "Yes," I said.

History was being written then and there, the Calyx pack witnessed the unnatural sighting of the first eye-color changing wolf, with the rank that was considered to be the lowest. Amidst a frenzy of staggered breaths and wildly beating hearts; stood a Red-Eyed Omega, fierce and defiant in all its glory.

Closer to him! "I will give you the power to destroy this pathetic little town and all its inhabitants!" His beautiful eyes burned with anger, while the rest of his face was expressionless the contrast was shocking. If he could give me the power, why did he need me? I watched him trying to see if this was all a sick joke, some lunatic playing on me but if he was lying then he very good at. Because he gave nothing away.

"First one thing or another. One girl accused me of stealing her locket. Another girl accused me of giving her the 'Evil Eye' when I got mad at her." Xander smirked. "Your eyes probably flared." "My eyes what?" My head snapped up, having no idea what he was talking about. Elias nodded at Xander. "Show her." "Don't freak out, but—" "Oh, for heaven's sake!" Eve looked at me from across the table, and then suddenly her eyes flashed a brilliant blue and then changed back to a normal shade, disappearing just as quickly as it had appeared. "Whoa! Seriously?" I asked, sitting back. "How did you do that?"

She could sense someone or something watching her, it was a weird presence and she couldn't quite pinpoint the position as it came from everywhere. 'Who could it possibly be?' Katie wondered, her eyes narrowing as she looked around. Her thoughts raced to make sense of the situation. But a voice interrupted her thought. "Katie," Oprah called. “What are you doing?" "Oh it's nothing, just taking in the view," Katie replied but Oprah noticed her unease. “Hmm, I don't think so. Maybe I should just take a peek,” Oprah said and her eyes glowed silver. Oprah was a Mindflayer and could read people's minds but it required eye contact, so Katie hurried to hide her face.

She dropped her head immediately, entirely unwilling to look up into his dangerous eyes, and silently prayed that he would just leave her alone. Alexander noticed her lovely eyes gazing frantically down at the floor, completely avoiding his own. He was instantly enraged. He desperately wanted to see her eyes—her beautiful, expressive green eyes that perfectly revealed exactly how terrified she was of him. He fiercely wanted to see those fearful eyes looking up at him.

This is Catherine, your new lawyer. — Fresh meat, how wonderful. The sharks are hungry. - He finished the sentence with a sigh while taking off his sunglasses and looking Catherine up and down as if he was really looking at a piece of meat. He then put the glasses in his pocket and walked towards the glass door that made a clicking sound. Being on the side of the table where the secretaries were, Catherine could see that Victoria had probably moved to press a button. She then looked back at the door and noticed that Miguel was holding it open. - Shall we go?"

The more she thought about her foiled plans, the angrier she became, resulting in her accidentally dropping the baby out of rage. "This is your fault! If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have gotten to this point in life! Die!" A loud thud sounded. Blood was splattered all over Marcus' pale face. As Sylvia cackled at the top of her lungs while walking out of the ward, a teardrop slid down Marcus' cheek from his closed eyes. Unfortunately, those eyes would never open ever again.

His tears fell, too, conveying the depth of his pain he has yet the capacity to comprehend. WHOOSH! Gusts of winds sent their photo memento adrift the air current while waves swallowed the rusty scissors unbeknownst to them because of the unprecedented arrival of two mystical beings from rivalling sides. They realized later they sucked in a sharp breath in unison. The moon illuminated Iridescent against shallow waters, she was divine encapsulated through her enchanting silver eyes. Whereas Gallus who appeared ruthless in grim black suits, flicked his fingers on Eli's forehead wasting no time.