Gods Eyes Novels & Stories

After sending WeiBer Delphin away, she happily ran to the side of the Fire God León de Fuego, and was about to open her mouth, when the Fire God León de Fuego opened the notebook, indifferently said: "You don't seem to want to let him go, do you?” “Which one of your eyes can't see me… Well, I know it: both eyes.” A good opportunity like this is hard to come by, she doesn't want to discuss the two people's vision problems. “God of Fire León de Fuego, I see you do these things very well, what in heaven did you do?” The gaze of the Fire God León de Fuego moved to her smiling face like a flower. "If you dare say I'm a waiter in heaven, I'll throw you out there."

She dropped her head immediately, entirely unwilling to look up into his dangerous eyes, and silently prayed that he would just leave her alone. Alexander noticed her lovely eyes gazing frantically down at the floor, completely avoiding his own. He was instantly enraged. He desperately wanted to see her eyes—her beautiful, expressive green eyes that perfectly revealed exactly how terrified she was of him. He fiercely wanted to see those fearful eyes looking up at him.

" I didn't say anything at all. Instead, I tapped on the audio recording button before the phone battery was completely depleted. Huh… I thought Sylvia was pretty smart. It turned out that she was the world's biggest idiot. After that, Sylvia no longer spammed Marcus' phone. After all, I was in control of the only device that allowed her to contact Marcus. But I didn't expect her to be this crazy. To think that she'd send me photos of her and Marcus being physically intimate one by one. Well, Sylvia got her wish. I was triggered when I saw the photos. Instead of feeling heartbreak, all I felt was immense disgust. I couldn't stop myself from dry-heaving. Coincidentally, Marcus happened to ent

, Fleki whispers, “No, I can hear her heart beating.” Rubbing my eyes as they opened, briefly blinded by the late afternoon sun beaming through the forest canopy above where I lay. I squinted, and when my eyes finally focussed, I realised a pair of eyes glistening with gold, and long black lashes that curled upwards, so intensity that made me gasp, were staring right back at me. “Please don't hurt me “. Frantically I started searching the ground for something to protect myself with. Then, realising my search was futile, I abruptly sat up, trying to muster as much dignity as I could.

A nod of acknowledgment towards his two comrades and the plan was known and confirmed; words weren’t necessary. Blakeney stayed in the center as he and Oliver stalked slowly sideways. So far, so good. The heads moved to follow each of them in turn. Now, they only had to deal with one horrible nightmare apiece. He closed his eyes for a brief moment and breathed deeply. With his exhalation, he let go of his humanity. He locked up all thoughts of love and death, allowing the divinity within to have free reign. The god inside of him readily took over. “Spawn of Hades!” James bellowed with supreme authority. Even Blakeney glanced sideways in awe. “You do not belong here in this realm. In the name

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.”

Moonlight spilled into the room. Four men stepped into my home like they owned it. No, not men. Gods in human skin. Each of them towered over me. They were built like gods—sculpted muscle, broad shoulders, powerful arms. Their eyes shimmered with unnatural light, and their presence filled every inch of space. But there was one thing about each of them that stood out to me and deepened my fear. The eyes from my dream - five pairs of glowing eyes that stared at me from within the shadows. One set… silver. Another, ice-blue. The third, honey-gold. The fourth, deep-set golden. And the last, deepest pale eyes shimmering like death itself.

Nobody knew the total amount of wealth they had amassed. Tyr had no idea in the past what GPE was doing with all that cash. Now, he finally understood that GPE did everything just to get ready for God’s creation. “GPE relied on the Eye of God for their knowledge. As per legend, the Eye of God was the eye that God left behind when he left this space. It was able to see the entire world from a God’s point of view.” “Everything about this is way too enigmatic!” Tyr would find it difficult to accept the Eye of God’s existence if it was before. Now that that eye had actually materialized before his eyes, Tyr had no choice but to believe it.

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?

After that, he slowly swallowed it… Xyla and Stanley Batton were both shocked by every word and sentence they heard. They were initially believers in materialism. At first, they thought that ghosts and gods were simply myths… However, they finally learned the truth from Yaksha today. Xyla had read many novels about Yin-Yang Eyes. Typically, in television dramas, people with Yin-Yang Eyes could only see ghosts. To her surprise, people with Yin-Yang Eyes could even see gods in the real world. Xyla was even more surprised that Oribasius, Michael Servetus, Herophilos, and Paracelsus were actually the four greatest gods of medicine today.