Eyes Open Novels & Stories

It had only just begun to open. As Freya cradles their son, a crack splits through the altar stones, dark energy leaking through behind them, a voice neither of them knows whispers: “The Ninth Eye has opened. Prepare the mortal world.”

The doors slid open. And immediately— Something was wrong. --- Alessandre’s office door was open. Wide. Lights on inside. Ophelia’s heart started racing again. “You didn’t leave it like that, did you?” “No.” --- They stepped in. Slow. Careful. And then— She saw it. --- The screen. His main system. Already on. Already playing something. --- Ophelia’s breath caught as the video filled the screen. Not the one from before. This one was different.

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° PREVIOUSLY He opened his eyes slowly trying to adjust to the bright sunshine, when his eyes have fully adjusted to the light, he could now see clearly, and he was taken aback by the sight before him, he was standing right in front of his compound, he couldn't believe it, maybe it might another prank from the sick lady but he decided to go in to confirm if he was really back from that creepy place.

Taking one hard breath, with all the strength I had left, I finally opened my eyes, only to stare into deep pools of black eyes staring at me with not an ounce of emotion. “Oh Look, The princess is finally awake!”

Her back arched abnormally, a loud scream escaping her lips as her eyes closed tightly. Minutes passed, with her in this position. Finally, her eyes shot open. But they weren't black anymore… They were red!

Only a priest's prayers could ensure that Daeleen received my eyes. Onlookers expressed envy, and some were even moved to tears by Samuel's devotion to Daeleen. What they did not know was that the romantic Capo they were admiring had plucked out his own wife's eyes, and that the owner of the eyeballs on display were now lying on a bed, staring into nothing but darkness. There was no painkiller being administered. All the moans from the pain left me panting for air, with only the ventilator to keep me from suffocating.

Is he sick in the brain? "Aren’t you scared for your Alpha?" I signed, hoping he would understand me. He gave me a wild grin and nodded toward the window where the fight was about to start. And as the first set of yellow glowing eyes emerged from the darkness, I gasped loudly, instantly covering my mouth as my eyes opened wide like the size of a saucepan. "Skinwalkers!"

>POV: Carrie It’s fоur forty-five іn thе morning whеn I open mу еуеѕ, I don’t bother tо hаvе a ѕhоwеr. Inѕtеаd, I just ѕlір back into the gym сlоthеѕ I was wearing уеѕtеrdау whеn Nеоn саllеd.

Claire smiled and said, “Then, I will open my eyes now!” After that, Claire opened her eyes slowly. As soon as she opened her eyes, the rising sun from the east cast the brilliant morning light into her bright eyes. Claire was dazzled for a moment and could not see clearly. After that, she gradually recovered her vision. At this time, she was surprised to see that there was an impeccably perfect fruit and vegetable garden before her very eyes! She exclaimed in surprise! After that, she covered her mouth with both her hands.

Beep! Owen's eyes were still closed, but his hand moved to reach for that noisy thing on the bedside table. It was his phone. And he pressed on a button, and it stopped. He felt heavy. He could not move as freely as he wanted. He mentally woke himself and forced his eyelids to open up. The first view that welcomed his sight made him close his eyes again. He kept his eyes closed for a while; then, he opened them again. It was the same as what he had seen earlier.