How Did Riddick Get His Eyes Novels & Stories

Curly golden hair and light emerald eyes, pale skin, and a body similar to Rai's both in muscles and height. "You saw what?" He asked shocked. "What's wrong with you? Why did you take that shit off?" Ha, those two are so funny. I had a smirk on when I talked back at him, "You two are so damn funny. Both of you want me dead, just like everybody else. Yes, I can see others dying with my eyes. No, I do not kill them. No, I can't do anything about it. No, it can't be changed. Yes, I don't mind if you all blame me for it. Is that what you want to hear?" They both were speechless while staring back at me. "Look, brothers, I don't mind you hating me and wanting me dead. Really, I don't. But you hav

My eyes scanned him, noting how different he looked today. “It’s my pack, and I can do whatever I want,” Zander said arrogantly. “But why are you wandering around like this, mate? It’s not safe for you.” His words barely registered, though. My attention was elsewhere. “Zander, what happened to your eyes?” I asked, my voice trembling slightly. His once bright blue eyes were now completely dark, like the endless night. The sight was shocking for me. “What happened to my eyes?” he echoed, not sounding surprised in the slightest. Instead, he smirked, and that only deepened my unease.

Evin's eyes gleamed deep blue with rage as he spotted the red eyes from the miasma. "And we meet again, Mez... until next time then!" it was that same voice! the voice of the hooded guy that kidnapped Isla. He recognized me again, but I couldn't see him, all I could hear was his voice. But he had blue eyes right? these were red eyes. I too saw the red eyes looking straight into the depths of my soul through the miasma. I then saw Evin rush to me, so it really was him who had saved me huh? Ah, I was right after all...

Yorick said in an anxious voice. Sia ignored his advice and tapped the ‘Free’ icon. Jay and Yorick held their breath as the cell door swung open. The alien slowly stepped out into the light. Though he had a striking resemblance to Ron, he looked quite different in many aspects. His hair was matted with dirt and his soiled clothes were crumpled like an old piece of paper. The greatest thing that made him look different were his eyes. His eyes looked like a lump of flesh as if someone had sealed his eyelids together. It was horrifying. But, this didn’t deter Sia from moving closer to him.

He sounded like he was tired of beating around the bush and I was glad for his honesty. But my eyes? “What about them?” I asked, afraid of what he would say next. “The entire gardening crew that day admitted to seeing your eyes turn red during the fight,” he finally gave a reasonable explanation. “Oh.” That made me understand why everyone would be upset. The colour Change of my eyes definitely happened after my encounter with the moon goddess and I wondered why she would do that to me. The only person who can have red eyes in a pack is the alpha and that is after the crowning ritual and acceptance from the moon goddess herself.

A witch's magic is never truly lost. As I made my way to meet with the pack doctors, a pair of blue eyes kept invading my thoughts and I knew that until I had her, I wouldn't be able to get her out of my head.

The one pointing the gun at me yelled again. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the man who was holding Nadia. I just couldn't even if I wanted to. He had a long scar on his left cheek that went up to his eyebrow, and his eye was all gray, indicating he had lost sight in that eye because of the strike he received. His other eye was light green in color, and despite that scar, he wasn't ugly to look at, but his aura was disgustingly terrifying. He stared at me curiously until a creepy, full-grown smirk made its way on his face.

He tenderly brought her hand to his mouth and gently kissed it. Pain seared through my body as my eyes lost focus. The faces of my family blurred until I could no longer see them. I tried to move my arms to rub my eyes, but I was unable to move. Panic set in as I began to struggle. Finally, opening my eyes, James Cooper’s face came into focus.

He slammed the device shut and shoved it away from him. As Michael thought back to the sensations he'd experienced in the dermatologist's office and the jagged line of blue stitches on his shoulder, he felt tiny beads of sweat form on his upper lip. I'm going to be sick, he belatedly realized, and he made it to the bathroom just in time. Holy fucking shit, he thought as he rinsed out his mouth in the bathroom sink. Glancing at his reflection in the mirror he saw that he was pale, the dark circles under his eyes giving his face a ghostly appearance. I need a drink.

After three days of waiting for the moment of truth, did Victor survive the transformation? I let out a shaky breath I had been held for the past two days. He awakes with fresh eyes, reborn into a new life, the eyes of all newborns, sinister black with blood-red centers. I am so thankful my eyes have cooled back to my original color when I am not hunting. Those eyes freaked me out when I first awoke., I am sure they will be troubling, to help him I hid all the mirrors in the house. I realize that he will notice eventually, I want the chance to warn him first. Garrett let me look in the mirror to show me the difference as if I did not already feel it!