Hero Eyes Novels & Stories

She begins to shift and is just about to lash out with a hammer-like claw at me. “WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?” a deep baritone booms from across the room and both of us immediately stop. Helios has awoken. He runs a hand through his black mane. Our argument must have pulled him from his slumber. He turns his head to the side and looks at both of us with his eyes of obsidian fury. His thick dark eyebrows furrow and his strong clean-shaven jaw turn downward into a scowl.

Sol sighs, “I’m sorry, I need your help with Hecate.” She sighs and pinches the bridge of her nose. He’s seven-six, with short curly blonde hair, a Greek nose, and almond shaped eyes that glow very pale yellow, and full wide lips. He’s clean shaven, and is wearing a hoodie, jeans and high-tops that all shine like molten gold. He looked really worried though; she looks back at him. She softens her gaze and looks up at him, “What did you do? Or should I ask her?”

she heard her daughter calling her. She calmed down, looking normal again, and went to her daughter. Her daughter had a terrible dream that her father was kicking her again. "He'll never hurt us again." Halsey hugged her tightly in her arms. "No one can harm us," Halsey thought angrily, and in a mirror across the room, she saw her eyes glowing back into the strange golden form.

HIM? “I have my own ways to know what is happening. Don’t think too much, little one.” “I’m not little.” I said, rolling my eyes. “You still look tiny under me. Remember, when you begged me to help you that day?” He made me recollect my past. The way I saw fire in his eyes in trying to kill me. He was desperate to ruin me into pieces. ___

"Let me see those eyes, honey. Come on. I need to see your beautiful silver eyes." In the dim light, I saw her eyelids flicker open. She peered at me. My heart settled, warmed itself in the flame of her spirit. "There you are. The man who was mute, what did he tell you while you were on the helicopter?" "Hellion? He said I needed to heal all of you. That you were necessary, that you would help me." "Did he mention your magic?" Her brow furrowed as her eyes struggled to stay fixed on one thing.

Would she fight for the life she had forged with Marcus, or would she confront the past she desperately wanted to escape? “I’m sorry,” Evelyn whispered, curling closer to Marcus as a wave of anxiety washed over her. “But I have to say, Helios has changed so much since he woke up. It’s like he’s a completely different man. Sometimes, I swear it feels like he’s undergone a transformation. Just the other day, I caught a glimpse of his reflection, and his eyes—they were red like he was holding back something dark deep in his soul.” A shiver ran down her spine as she recalled that morning, the unsettling image of those crimson eyes staring back at her from the mirror while he adjusted his tie, a

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

Persephone cried. She could hear another heavy breathing and the thumping of heart as quickly as her own. In the deep silence, right in front of her eyes, a radiant face revealed itself, first the elegant narrow jaw then the proud cheekbones and the pair of shimmering eyes as black as the river Styx. Silken strands of raven hair unraveled and flowed heavily over a set of slender shoulders. Hades finally appeared from the dark as she removed the Helm of Invisibility from her head. Persephone gasped at the sight of the goddess and she quickly backed herself away in fright.

The blood dripping onto the crisp white lapel of his uniform, Horus’s eyes began to water. Not having peered into their honest spheres like this for so long, Chiri was saddened to see the panic within his blue and gold irises as he realized the extent of her injuries. Most minor cuts, his eyes came to rest in horror upon the sword that had been driven cleanly through her right shoulder.

The surroundings are noisy. Music and loud cheers are everywhere. Today is the annual pack party of the Starlight Hallow Pack. The crowd yelled when their Alpha and his family comes out of the stage. Well build body, trimmed beard, and blue eyes are the face of the honorable rank number three werewolves ambassador, Alpha Lino Lumayag. His Luna with blonde hair and green mossy eyes is standing proudly on his right side. And their beautiful daughter, which is a carbon copy of her mother and with the same eyes as her father, waving shyly at everyone to his left side.