God's Eye Novels & Stories

One by one, exhaustion pulled them under—Eric slumped against his pack, Caleb stretched out by the dying flames, and Ivana kept her eyes on the tent until sleep finally claimed her. Once again she found herself in the ruins of the temple,from the shadows, he emerged—the bronze-skinned man with golden eyes that glowed like molten fire. He stepped closer, his gaze never leaving hers. "You don't belong here," his voice rumbled, deep and commanding, and full of resentment. "But you've woken me… and now you must face the consequence." Ivana's chest tightened as he looked over her,his gaze like a predator observing a prey.

Darkous gasped lightly when they began to fade, slowly soaking into the metal implants that his father had forced upon him. A large and pure smile began to appear across the psychopathic lords lips as his vision began to return; shock spreading throughout his large frame. It became much like what it had been before his father had surgically removed his eyes, replacing them for metal implants; the world around him more vibrant and filled with colour. The fussiness of the mechanically white eyes began to dissipate, leaving the lord of hell with increasingly perfect vision; something which he had not experienced in centuries. Hades turned slowly, beginning to approach his brother as he spoke; h

Echi said. “Yes. The gods are good. I can see happiness flowing inside you like a newborn baby who has just discovered the joy of playing in the rain.” Isiewu paused and swallowed. “I don’t want to spoil your happiness with my filthy words. But, what is the use of concealing something that must happen.” “Eye of the gods. Let your mouth bear the message of the gods. Let it say what the gods intend to do. Your servant listens because he knows the words of the gods are for his good and the good of his entire family.”

I was the only one still trapped in the hatred of three years ago. I lit the candles and bowed my head before them. "Mom. Baby. I saw them again. "Julian Sterling thinks I'm going to save him." I gave a cold laugh. "This time, I'll send them to hell with my own hands."

Blakeney yelled. Oliver slowly opened his eyes and flinched as he saw his body engulfed in blue flames. He stared at his hands as if seeing them for the first time. The god within James took over again. “Use all of your anger, descendant of Hephaestus!” Authority dripped from every word. “Focus all of your being on your hands and force the fire to obey your will!” Oliver closed his eyes and breathed deeply, jaw clenched in concentration. The flame-covered hands began to tremble with exertion, but slowly the fire licked up from his feet, his legs, his stomach, and fused purposely on his chest and arms.

It feels like I was pushing a huge rock and didn’t make it to move. Anubis smiled in a sinister way. His eyes stare back at me with his black orbs’ pupils. “This isn’t funny for telling me you are meeting some God. Isn’t that insulting?” “What? —” My voice trailed off, “What are you talking about? Why do you keep talking about a God?” I tried to hide anything that he can tell I know a God. But when I think more of it, his name, and his aura. It isn’t just right like a human. “Are you a God?”

Thane said. She nodded. "The eye of Acheron was like a legend to us. It was a gift from the Mother God and they said that it possessed immense power. Once we enter Tartarus, everyone will know that you have them, including my brother, Zuriel. Either your eyes will save us or it will get us killed." Thane didn't answer. Elisia saw the others were confused by what she said. "Have you discovered your eyes' powers aside from showing others the punishment of their sins?" She asked Thane.

Amon said cautiously, her long curly blazing golden hair and her near silver looking eyes were very uncommon, even among werewolves. It was common knowledge that the most dominant eye color was either brown and black among the wolves but due to the blessings of the goddess and the affinities of each wolf or whenever their abilities were in use. Their eye color changes but yet, Atarah wasn't a wolf but her eye color turns silver. "You mean my eyes don't you?" Her hair too drew unusual attention to herself. Amon nodded his head, he had only eaten a bit of his food since the conversation started. "It's very unusual for a human to have silver eyes, according to the books. I have read."

Looking into the eyes of the Great God was like looking into a pair of windows that watched over the universe. But this time the god's flat expression looked a little annoyed.

Thomas used the Divine Water to soak one Ancestral Eye and used the Sacred Fire to burn another Ancestral Eye. In the end, one of the two Ancestral Eyes melted in Divine Water, while the other was burned to ashes. Meanwhile, the fire on the pillars went out. The next Ancestral Eye was the last one. This eye needed to be suppressed with the earth that could nurture lives. Talking about earth, it was the easiest to get, and it was also the easiest to ignore. If Phoebe had not remembered that earth and wood were interdependent, Thomas would not have realized that the earth he needed was right under their feet!