Gacha Eye Novels & Stories

After my eyes were plucked out, I lay on the operating table with two empty sockets on my face, resembling that of a broken doll. Samuel Sterling felt no guilt. He picked up my eyes to examine them and praised them, saying, "Daeleen was right. These really are a beautiful pair of eyes! I promised you, Daeleen. I will make all your wishes come true." As the anesthesia's effect slowly wore off, I could not help but cry out in pain. Samuel finally turned his attention to me as if blaming me for interrupting his memories of Daeleen.

She looked angry, but she still looked captivating. “Uh… Pretty Yukha, you’re amazing,” he said. “Am I?” Yukha rolled her eyes at James. “Are other pretty women more amazing than I am?” James’ face twitched. “I don’t have other pretty women.” “Drop the act.” Yukha glared at James. “The first insight of the Chaos Yin-Yang Eyes is seeing through one’s cultivation. The second insight is reading one’s mind. The third insight is the insight into the universe. Lastly, the fourth insight is absorbing ranks. Do you think I’m a fool?”

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

Shama entered the gate, and all eyes were drawn to her. The beautiful pearls on her gown glistened, and the diamond set she wore perfectly complemented her outfit. The royal blue color of the gown exuded her royalty and elegance. A sparkling bracelet adorned her wrist, and a blue sapphire ring on her finger shone brightly in the light. Her eyes resembled those of a deer, with sharp corners like a knife. The dark kajal on her eyelids was like an arrow piercing everyone's hearts. Her eyes were deeper than an ocean, drowning anyone. Her eyebrows were like bows above her eyes. As Shama looked up to survey the crowd, everyone lost themselves in her gaze.

Even though Alice had been on several missions with them, having hunted down phantom-beasts before, the girl had a faint heart towards gore and bloody images. Akasuki’s reason behind digging out the phantom-beast’s eyeballs was to show proof to the guild. One sure way to show evidence that one had defeated a phantom-beast was to pluck out their eyes. Once a phantom-beast had been defeated, the whites of their eyes darkened and became jet black while the irises remained a glowing luster of blood-red.

“Well Addy, when I tell you too, you need to close your eyes so tightly, so you cannot see anything for as long as you can” “I will close mine too and Fleki will watch and count, whoever closes them the longest wins a prize”. “That is easy Johnra, I will win”, squealing with delight, Atticus practises opening and shutting his eyes. “Ready set go” Johnra whispers into Atticusś ear, he promptly closes his eyes and covers them with both hands. The door to the towers is smeared with blood, the guard lays in a pool of blood, his head nearly detached from his body. A rancid odour emanated from where his bodily functions had released and soiled the ground around them.

Maybe they just merely ended up in the mortal world because of their missions or maybe they grew up in the mortal world like me. Yes. That's right. That woman said earlier was all true. I was called Queen Raven, Queen of the underworld. But there's more. My eyes were changing. I have 3 eyes. The one is my normal eyes which are pink and the other two are the eyes of infernum and eyes of mortem. I'm using eyes of infernum or eyes of hell when I wanted my enemy to be in hell and experience too much pain. I'm also using that when I wanted to play with them. While I'm using the eyes of mortem or eyes of death when I wanted to kill my enemy in just a snap or when I wanted to finish my fight alread

I kind of love it because it's dark and luring but still a part of me is scared of Gage's eyes. Because Gage's beautiful emerald eyes, speaks so much more when they look at you.

The mother said. “At least one half of the remaining lines made sense now. I was meant to find the one with the broken eyes with rivers of gold. Broken eyes must stand for her blindness. Do any of you know what the rivers of gold might mean?” She asked the girl’s parents and they exchanged a look. “Theia, open your eyes.” The mother said after a few seconds of contemplation and we turned to look at the girl As she opened her eyes, Adaira gasped. Her eyes were pure gold, no other colour. There was no separation between the whites of her eyes and her pupils, everything was golden.

Many have asked for a sequal to Opal Eyed Luna and that is on my list to do as well. Thank you all for your support! Mrs. Smith