Novel & Cerita Gods Eyes

"She's still a Princess, and you have to respect her even if you hate her, because you serve her now!" She made a disgusted sound. "Not like the bitch can hear me anyways," Gods help me. "I wouldn't say that, Emilia," I spoke, before opening my eyes. "If none of you want me to... Do what I do... I suggest that you don't look me in the eye!" Then opened them, trying to get used to the light of the room. The doctor came closer. "Don't worry, kid, I came prepared. I'm using dark glasses. Now look at me, let me see your eyes," he held my chin and I looked up.

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.

Xassin. Erebus’ eyes are always the first thing I notice about him. They are ever changing in shape and colour, like a kaleidoscope. Today they were slowly drifting between crimson and topaz. He sat on the chair with the two other elder gods, Ra and Zurvan. They were all too composed on those thrones of theirs—the big three, as the others called them. Personally, I had seen stronger gods in my travels, gods that were simply uninterested in this hierarchy that was put in place, and exiles, demons that could make universes tremble with their power. And, of course, the other six heavens above them.

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 . . .

Only a narrow gap remained between two fingers, through which his monstrous eyes—those of a creature of darkness—were visible. Nocturnus’s eyes were black abysses, without pupils. The darkness emanating from his gaze was palpable, a force that seemed to drain the vital essence of everything around him. As he laughed, the sound was a horrid echo reverberating through the air, laden with malice and sadistic pleasure. “The Hybrid is mine, warrior of the moon,” the God bellowed, pointing a finger in my direction. “You are the only intruder in this domain.”

“Keep going.” Goddess, those eyes. I know that look; I’m in danger. If I survive him tonight, I want to know how his eyes can change like that. I swear I see a storm brewing in the normally serene blue. Lightning, clouds, a flicker of gold as Reign gnaws at the bars of his enclosure.

Voice again came with the clue. She rub her chests with extreme thirst. Her eyes start twitching and something pinch in her eyes. Becky tried to open them, but it twich more. She rubbed her eyes violently to remove the pinching particle. As she open her eyes. Her gaze went towards the base of the cage, which has little heap of dust gathered around. It was shining and have sparking particles. Becky immediately remembered something and looked at her wolves. They were still standing and guarding their Goddess. They were waiting for the commands of their Goddess. The devil has cast a strong wall between them and Goddess. When they looked at Goddess desperate face, and as she wants to convey some

Her soft and pink lips trembled as tears leaked out of her closed eyes. Her eyelashes were long and made her green eyes look breathtakingly beautiful. Now that her eyes were snapped closed, Andreas had the urge to see them again. Those were definitely the most gorgeous green color he had ever seen. It was weird, how he felt something for this little sacrificial lamb of his. She was just a child and yet she was evoking foreign emotions in him. He had never felt this way, before. As soon as he realized what he was here for, he gritted his teeth and pushed his gun against her set skin, brushing it and almost breaking it. He was quick to snap out of his thoughts.

she began, but Ivana hushed her with a soft smile. “Save it for later, Emily. Focus on getting better,” she said gently. Within minutes, Emily drifted into a light, peaceful sleep, her soft snoring filling the room. Ivana moved to the window, staring out at the city lights, but her mind was elsewhere. “Bride of a god…” she whispered under her breath. Why… Why did my parents promise me to a god? The memory of his golden eyes, his raw power and searing anger, lingered in her mind, sending a shiver down her spine. Fear, confusion, and a strange curiosity tangled together, filled her up.

"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. "