Hydra Eyes Violated Hero Novels & Stories

Some noblewoman made love eyes on him, pushing up their breast to show more volume as a sign of seduction. I saw the big difference between us. Rhyker was up in the front while I was at the back, looking poor and lost due to the commotions. I smiled at him, clapping my hands. He looked proud and happy for the first time. He searched with his eyes for someone, it must be his brothers. But no, his eyes met with mine. He smirked and I frowned, not completely understand his own motivations. Then I felt an arm wrapping my shoulders, I was about to punch the man who did that but it was Prince Zane.

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.

“What the hell is going on here?!” The harsh voice caused me to jump out of Ethan’s hold, only for his hand to find mine holding me. But staring at those evil eyes that stared at me with a predatory gaze already tells me my fate.

The one with the black eyes started to rip him off of me. "It'll be okay Celestial," Lycer whispered. "I'll get you out of this." The black eyed one successfully ripped Lycer off of me as the unhealthy one grabbed onto my shoulders. I thrashed in his arms but he was stronger than I thought. I watched as they stuck a needle right by Lycer's collarbone and he stopped fighting for a minute as his eyes scrunched up in pain. I watched with tears in my eyes as they dragged him away.

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

Her vision blurred. Her breath hitched. And then Rhyne struck. His blade cut through the air, slicing through the creature And it screamed. Not in pain. In rage. And for the first time It bled. Lyla gasped as the cold vanished. She spun, catching her breath, watching as the creature staggered. Not disappearing. Not reforming. But wounded. She narrowed her eyes. "You can bleed." The creature lifted its head, void-like eyes locking onto her. "You were not meant to see that."

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

The pride of Luposia, War Legate Hydra, launched a ferocious attack at Navia’s War Legate Draco. However, a thud followed by a muffled groan was heard before everyone could ascertain what had happened. Then, Hydra, who was charging toward Adrian earlier, halted to a stop and his hand was still holding a fisted position that was aimed at Adrian. However, Hydra stopped before his fist landed on Adrian’s body. It was because Adrian’s arm had already punched a hole through his abdomen. The boardroom was silent. Hydra dropped to his knees with fresh blood streaming out of his abdomen onto the floor. He lowered his head to look at Adrian’s arm which had penetrated his body before he even noticed a

' Other than his naked butt, the only thing that was special about his characteristics was that he had the same white hair the horror stories surrounding the revolution had always talked about, the same white hair that hunted his dreams ever since he was a child. An army of white-haired nymphs was what unrightfully kidnapped their women after all. While the president's eyes were assessing his opponent, the nymph's eyes drifted beyond the male closer to her, they quickly kissed Hylas's midnight blue eyes for the shortest second, then they were glued back to the intruder. The way her eyes were enough to intimidate a person was too familiar for him, it was a look he practiced long in front of h

Each strike felt like a betrayal, an act of violence that sought to break her spirit. As the beating continued, Hera's vision blurred with tears, her body aching and trembling with agony. She gritted her teeth, refusing to give the alpha the satisfaction of witnessing her surrender. Even in the midst of this torment, her inner strength burned brightly, a beacon of resilience that would not be extinguished.