God Of Eyes Novels & Stories

"I would like to ask a question regarding my.. dreams.. these days." Morpheus' eyes glowed an iridescent yellow as he beams, almost jumping from his chair like an excited child, clapping his hands in what seemed to be triumph. The wine god merely cocks his head in confusion. "Ah, sorry—" Morpheus smiles sheepishly, "–Do go on."

Chapter 56 A powerful entity known as the Werewolf Destroyers, led by the formidable Fen, had embarked on a relentless quest to capture the supreme god powers, seeking to awaken the cataclysmic Eyes of the Twelve Giant God Statues. With ten supreme god powers already in their grasp, the Werewolf Destroyers were tantalizingly close to their ultimate goal. Only two powers remained, held by the elusive alpheno werewolves, Alex and Kai. Their sanctuary lay hidden within the mystical Gaia villages, a haven for mythical creatures seeking refuge from the encroaching darkness.

"I'll be praying for your quick recovery, Leonardo." "The doctor is optimistic about this operation, Angela," Leonardo said, laughing. "The eyes are ideal for me. And he needed it completed as soon as possible. And I just called to tell you this." He took a breather. "Wait for my call after the operation. I want you to be here the day I open my eyes after the operation. Angela, I want to see your face. I've been waiting for that day for a long time. Please remain there and be cautious. "

it was easy. Seeing the beast struggling, the Theo rush to the beast taking the opportunity. he jump high toward the head of the beast. Theo stab the knife straight at the eye of beast making the beast one sided blind. The beast got up and roar in pain, shaking his body, to make Theo throw up from his body. But Theo doesn't want to miss such good opportunity, so he move his body to the back of the beast, away from his paw, clutching the neck with both hand, trying to strangle and break the neck of the beast. The beast notice that he cannot reach Theo from his paw, and also cannot shake Theo off from his body. he slam his back at stream with bammm... making water splashhh... all over the shor

I watched impassively as he collapsed onto the spread of glass shards on the floor. His embrace used to bring me warmth and comfort. Now, it brought me nothing but disgust. Marcus couldn't care less about the fresh injuries he got from the shards. He shifted to his knees and began crawling toward me slowly. Two long trails of blood extended from behind him. He thought he could cancel out the damage he had inflicted on me by getting hurt himself. Soon, Marcus hugged me once again, his senses completely overwhelmed by panic and anxiety. He buried his face into the crook of my shoulder as he began whimpering sadly.

“She is the Princess and you shall address her as no such ‘little human’.” “Right, right.” He dismissively waves his hand. “Whatever she is. Take her here.” “You cannot order me around.” “Then shall I come to her myself?” Finally, his eyes opened. His smirk widened. But what was unsettling was the different glint in his only functioning eye. Mayhap the reason the Gods took his other eye was to stop him from looking for new female victims. But of course, nothing could stop the walking erection of man.

THE heavens never spoke in whispers. They roared. Kael knelt at the edge of the celestial dais, his skin stripped of its golden glow, blackened now with the mark of divine betrayal. The air around him shimmered with judgment, each breath thick with the rancid stench of mortality. Above him, the gods loomed, their faces carved from the cold light of eternity. Their eyes held neither pity nor forgiveness—only a cruelty as infinite as the stars. “You, the god of storms, who once commanded the skies,” boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.”

Ezra asked her, she looked at him,shaking her head. “You see the future, why don't you tell me?,” Ezra insisted, she sighed. “I can't see her fate, Beta. I am sorry,” she said dejectedly, she looked at me. “My inner eyes got blinded before I could finish seeing her fate, the fates are against me seeing it or the moon goddess herself,” she said showing us her inner eyes, a pair of white eyes appeared instead of her normal eyes. “I am sorry,” I said, look away. She smiled and eyes change back to normal.

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.”

Her eyes were happily staring at Mino while her small hands tried to reach the face of the man who was holding her. Her eyes... They were so exquisite that I couldn't explain why my heart was racing so fast. The one on the left is blue, while the one on the right is red. I'm trembling a lot for reasons I'm not sure of. "I can assure you that if you want to live and be my vision, you will be able to gaze at and hold the child," the Goddess spoke again, which relaxed my system. The vision brightened again, but it was Mino who registered in it while he was still submerged.