God's Eye Novels & Stories

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

“I-I know! After our meeting, I tried to retrieve the data, but all it displayed was an ~Error!~ message. That had never happened in the course of doing business. Aldred didn’t know what it meant, so he just chalked it down to a malfunction. Blanc, on the other hand, had a different expression on his face. “D-did you just say… ~Error!~?” The sheer horror reflected in Blanc’s expression sent a shiver down Aldred’s spine, though he managed to nod in acknowledgment. ‘I’ve never seen Father this shaken before…’ As the realization settled in, Blanc rose from his seat as if it suddenly had a thousand needles in it. He simply wasn’t comfortable any longer. “The [Eye Of God] is designed to detect Sk

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.”

i had to move . so I shoved myself forward, one foot after the other, dragging my ass down the hallway. thinking maybe i’d hit the kitchen, grab coffee, scream into a mug or something. But I didn't even make it past the hall before I caught it— that look . Timone was standing like a statue leaned against the wall, hoodie sleeves tugged over his hands, face blank, but his eyes—those eyes were straight ice . no smile. no snark. nothing cute or flirty. just sharp, cold, angry .

His muscles look like they are trying so hard to rip off the t-shirt. His dark slicked-back black hair is just in place, not even a strand is out of place... And those PURPLE eyes, God, those eyes could pierce me just by a single glance. I look directly into those intense PURPLE eyes so that he will know that I'm not someone who he can boss around. I didn't break the eye contact, because I want him to know that I am not scared of him. As Jess mentioned, he is a Greek God. Of course, I am not blind not to notice his perfectly chiselled face and with a body like that, no one can deny. So I agree with her, even though I'm not a fan of his Attitude.

Haley shouted, "Move!" The goddess looked at her. "I have been statue before." "Yeah, well, it did not look healthy!" The goddess's eyes softened. Then she opened them wider. Every ownership sentence in the room looked back at her. Not metaphorically. Words developed eyes. The Tail screamed. The goddess whispered, "You wanted gaze. Have it." The ownership phrases saw themselves. MOTHERS OWN DAUGHTERS saw Susan clutching Haley while crying apologies into her hair. GODS OWN PRAYERS saw worshipers starving outside temples while priests counted offerings.

I know his answer, but I still want to hear him say it. "You shouldn't have been born with those senses of yours when you already had this curse. It's simply unfair. It makes me sick. You make me sick," oh, how I wish to smirk at this. I sighed. "Indeed, it is unfair. However, the biggest unfairness in this entire situation, Prince, is that I was born with those eyes of mine. But what can we do? The Gods made me like this, I did not ask for it. After all, who would ask for the power to see people's death?" When Sohan was done, I turned to Adonis, "How would you feel if you woke up one day, and all of a sudden, you were able to see your own family's deaths? You can't look at their faces anymo

Marcus grabs my waist and pushes me behind him, “Your highness.” He did a bow-like gesture. “What are you doing?” Marcus opens his mouth to say something but doesn’t. “ And do not even think about lying. Your job was to stay hidden and to keep your eyes on her.” The purple eyes slowly faded to gold and Marcus sighed.

dragon: even you can't make my last desire. god:- just ask. god ask him with a smile, he trusts him, even tho he knows that he is dead and he is just a soul now. dragon:- I want to stay close to you. can you make this come true? god:- yes god take red eyes from ash, he fused his soul with eye after that the eye of flesh and tissues turn into a beautiful stone. god make his wish come true, god always wears him as a ring, he stays with god until he died.

I snap in a snarky tone. “Fair point, I shall continue to refill your glass then.” “Thank you,” I say as I take another sip, then take another deep breath as my foot taps anxiously against the footrest of my stool. “So, this new God…” “His name is Azadou. God of Malice also known as the Demon God, and the creator of the eyti,” they explain, walking over and placing a plate in front of me along with a fork, but despite the dish looking absolutely delicious, the thought of food entering my stomach right now makes me want to hurl.