Forever Eyes Novels & Stories

Camden asked. "The Evil Eye is a deadly curse, it's characterized by a pair of glowing purple eyes for the user, amd only the target can see these glowy eyes, it only takes a few seconds for the curse to set in. It's like a time bomb, the user can just choose whenever they want to finally kill their target. And when they do, the curse inside the target will attack every organ system in their body, the pain gets too much that the target doesn't feel anything anymore, but one thing that's sure about the Evil Eye is that, once it's in, it's sure to kill," Genevive replied. "We're up against real shit here," Camden stated.

Now though, with the string quartet playing softly in the background as the Plaza a few feet away from them comes alive, Millan understands. Every little decision, every detail comes together in a single moment, a single exhale. The fraction of a second where Millan locks eyes with his alpha, the smiles they share, the sparks in their eyes, all reflected in the beauty surrounding them. Time seems to pause, giving that moment time to breathe and exist, time to engrave memories. As he looked into Weston’s loving eyes, the little hand wrapped around Millan's finger loosens and Nyla lets out a small sigh, falling asleep, lulled by her father’s arms.

It was a power given to the chosen, and I was part of that legacy. "You see when a child is born with ghost eyes, it means the soul has travelled between the land of the living and that of the dead and now has a permanent connection to both worlds. While one exists outside of time, the other is confined within it, and people like us can transcend time," She said, and I was in complete silence.

"Alex, I really got it." Alex looked at Claire deeply, wanting to etch all these beautiful moments into his memory and carve them into his life. When Claire was so beautiful with a wide smile and teary eyes. Alex's eyes suddenly became moist with Claire's happiness. He might have cried with Claire if he hadn't held himself back. Alex bowed his head, his fingers trying to wipe away the tiny tears, and when he lifted his head, he found Claire looking deeply at him. For a moment, Alex felt an incredibly deep connection between them. Something that whispered understanding, happiness, and thousands of pleasant feelings that were hard to express in words. But everything became clear just with thei

Eva’s point of view There’s a silence in the throne room so dense it feels like fog—thick, disorienting, alive. “They both have green eyes now…” Parker says again, like repetition might force it to make sense. Lyra leans forward in her hologram, eyes narrowing with a kind of reverent awe. “By the stars… I’ve never seen this before.” Elder Mason’s image tilts slightly, as if leaning closer will help him see better. “This is… unprecedented. Their eyes are the only thing we ever had to tell them apart.”

she challenged looking me in the eye with contempt but I could see lust dancing in her eyes, that alone was enough to sale her off, even though she pretends to be fierce, I could still feel how much she wants me. " Lola, I want you to know something today, you are different from other women . They're just toys but you are someone special meant for me, you are forever mine and I will do anything to protect you. I know what you are thinking, and you are right to think that way, because I also don't know what this feeling is, but I'm certain love doesn't last forever, even those who are madly in love after a year or two into their marriage the love started fid, but if you come back with me I pr

unyielding. “It’s... finally over,” I whispered. His dark eyes softened, sharp but filled with something more. “For now,” he rasped. But even as the horizon stretched, I couldn’t shake the cold certainty... Some shadows... never die.

The way he used to brush a stray crumb off her lips with his thumb. Kat blinked rapidly, willing the tears to stay back. She hated this. Hated how effortlessly he could unravel her composure. And then Levi’s gaze flicked to the board. “Hey,” he said, his tone lighter, “look at that.” Kat followed his eyes, her stomach sinking as she spotted it. Their picture. The one they’d taken on a whim, laughing like fools, scribbling “Levi + Kat forever” beneath it in bright red marker. “It’s still there,” Levi mused, his voice soft but deliberate.

"This is for you." With a happy shout, I had run around the house with my airplane while Hannah and Grandma sat nearby, watching me laugh and play. "Hannah, Oliver has to learn how to handle things on his own. You can't take care of him forever." I had heard Grandma sigh, whereas Hannah had remained silent. Forever? I didn't know how long forever was supposed to be. A long while had passed when Hannah finally said something, but it had sounded more like she was talking to herself. "I can. I can take care of him forever."

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.