God Eye Novels & Stories

“I'll rip your tongue out, son of a bitch.” Katie growled, but he only reacted by pressing his body even harder against her, which only fueled her need. Her own body was betraying her. “Who the hell are you?” he growled, his voice piercing her skin, giving her goosebumps. He was so close to her that she stared right into her silvery eyes, which were swirling with power; this wasn't normal, even for werewolves; eyes weren't meant to do that.

The phone beeped with a text message, “Read that Goofy, it is something I manage to dug out from somewhere. Will tell you more when we meet. Goodnight.” She ran her eyes over the scripture and fixed on a writing which was not English but what she knew as the language of the ancient gods thousands of years ago. She managed to learn the basics of it years ago so she was fairly good to read it. Slowly she read what was written and figured out that it was “The Bracelet of Uraos” and the sapphire gem was called “Eye of Ayelet”.

he murmured, biting my earlobe, causing me to gasp. Alpha Gideon slowly laid me down on the bed, and in a swift motion, he tore off his shirt, revealing his chest and completely defined abdomen. His muscular arms displayed scars from battles fought, testament to his strength and determination. But it was his gaze that captivated me: arctic blue eyes, a dark blue I had never seen before.

Boat, he could help. So I sat by her side and called the father and this is what he has to say as we listen to him from the loudspeaker on Mays phone. May, I am talking about the Dragon under the sea in the ocean god’s palace. That dragon is a beast with one big eye. The eye is so powerful that it could be used for medicinal purposes it Is under these bases that I got to know as a medical practitioner. Nobody could kill the dragon. If you cut its head two different heads would appear within a flash of seconds.

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.

He turned to the woman and saw her forehead, the place where Ayja's third eye resided. He reached his hand towards Cecilia's forehead, trying to call the eye to his hand. "AH! GAAAAH!” Of course, Cecilia felt pain. Her third eye opened, and shone brightly, protecting her. Thus, the pain stopped. “As expected, I still can't take it… That eye rejects me, even though I have its pair,” murmured the Great God, slowly taking out a golden-irised ​​eyeball in his right hand. Cecilia took a deep breath—gasping for air after feeling the excruciating pain in her forehead. She couldn't understand. She really couldn't understand what this majestic figure in front of her was thinking.

Ogali’. I pushed my glasses up my nose a bit then I sat down silently. ‘Psst!’, I heard from behind me. I didn’t turn of course. ‘Psst!’, I turned slightly and Beck Jameson was staring at me with his hazel eyes. I wasn’t scared of him like everyone else in school because minus the whole bad boy façade he is just a strangled little penguin to me.

“You, beast! I’m taking everything I own from now on. Do you understand?” Sean just stared at me without saying a single word. Glints of pain flickered in his eyes, but I was already numb to his fake intentions. Note: unedited

sound like she was angrily praying. Deep inside my mind and my heart, I was praying to the God I know. A God so different from hers. Then she was touching my face, I could feel she was closing her eyes too. A minute has passed when I could finally open my eyes. The sky, wind and the ocean all of the sudden just went calm. So calm like nothing happened. I tried to move my face and it was a relief that it did move in my control. “How are you feeling?” Miss Mata turned me around to face her and to her surprise when she saw my eyes, it was green. The pupil of my eyes were so dark and its iris were green. Green like a precious stone. Emerald! “Woah woah woah wow! What happened to your eyes girl!

She spun and ran. Inside, Dorian and Kai had just reached Elias when Kairis burst in, panting. “It’s The Eye.” Lucian’s head snapped toward her. “What?” Kairis’s voice was grim. “The Eye… He’s been unsealed.” “The Eye of What?” Dorian frowned, confused. “Some ancient relic? A weapon?” Kairis shook her head. “No. Not a weapon. Not a being. The Eye was a god. A brutal, sadistic god. Not even bound by any order—neither Void nor Light. He devoured realms for sport. He watched creation burn and called it beauty.”