Gods 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?

he lamented. "It's not that, Drew. When I shook Luna Lagartha's hand, I experienced something," I managed to say, my voice trembling. His tone shifted to seriousness as he asked, "What did you see?" Gideon leaned in, clearly intrigued. "I saw children crying, and she was tearing their hearts out," I relayed over the phone. I could sense Drew's skepticism, and Gideon wore an expression of disbelief. But then Drew said something I hadn't anticipated: "That's called the third eye, Felicity. You need to leave that pack immediately. I'll cut your trip short," he stated firmly.

She could sense someone or something watching her, it was a weird presence and she couldn't quite pinpoint the position as it came from everywhere. 'Who could it possibly be?' Katie wondered, her eyes narrowing as she looked around. Her thoughts raced to make sense of the situation. But a voice interrupted her thought. "Katie," Oprah called. “What are you doing?" "Oh it's nothing, just taking in the view," Katie replied but Oprah noticed her unease. “Hmm, I don't think so. Maybe I should just take a peek,” Oprah said and her eyes glowed silver. Oprah was a Mindflayer and could read people's minds but it required eye contact, so Katie hurried to hide her face.

He was silent for the longest time as I heard his breathing getting deeper, my hand still moving over his tip. “No.” His hand came down and he placed it over mine, following my movements. I switched it up and stroked him all the way to the base and back up. It was rock hard now and I felt his leg twitch. Looking up his eyes were still closed but his mouth slightly open.

God, is the existence of the high and mighty, overlooking the multitude of beings every move, but now, the souldevouring demonic flower swept the human world, wars all over the world, corpses everywhere, why, there is no God to save all beings . "Haha!" Xiao Dust tilted his head and laughed, his long hair fluttering behind his shoulders as he coldly said, "God? What is a god? Shouldn't a god bless all beings? But why, why is everyone dead? God can't even protect himself, what qualifications does he have to call himself a god in front of mortals!"

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”.

Lory saw the genuine interest in Sage’s face and couldn’t help but smile. “They are not a pack but a group of devoted followers of the Moon Goddess. They are called Spiritual Disciples. Among them, there are three special people who have eyes blessed by the Goddess herself,” Lory said. “And these eyes can read every lie and every truth that exists in the world. They can read the past, the present, and the future. And sometimes, on rare occasions, whether by coincidence or on purpose of meeting them, they will reveal your fate.” . . . End of Flashback . . .

"Do not fight the machine. I have got you. You are safe." My father was not safe.. He knew it. He squeezed my fingers hard with a sudden burst of strength because he was so scared. His eyes looked away from mine moving wildly towards the corner of the room then back to me his chest going up and down really fast. I looked where he was looking. High up in the corner, where the white wall met the ceiling there was a dome of dark glass stuck in the plaster. There was a lens inside surrounded by a ring of special sensors. That was not what caught my attention.

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.

Soheila guessed the reason there's no spirit beast nearby because of the aura of the man she saw a while ago. “Okay, Master!” said the two spirit beasts in unison. “Wait, Master, I suggest that you change the color of your eyes. Golden eyes are rare here, only the race of the Gods can have that kind of eye color.” Sylvie and Little Black knew that Soheila is not a god because her aura is from humans.