Jirachi Open Eye Novels & Stories

Ryker grins excitedly at me. "Can't wait to see her eyes," he chuckles again. Julith pov I was dreaming of a man with blue eyes and black hair. He kept calling for me but I couldn't reach him, it was frustrating, I wanted to be with him desperately. I slowly opened my eyes and took a deep breath of air. I see Alaneo smiling at me and my stomach growls. I watch Ryker rip his wrist open with his teeth and wave the bloody injury in front of my face. I felt pressure on my gums and a savage hunger. I bite into the offered wrist and hear Ryker hiss.

Jazz POV Upon my heat ending, we leave the enclosure and head to my room so we can shower and check on everyone. I smile as I see the four little ones that I have claimed as my own playing. Before heading to the bathroom and showering. Once completed, the alarms go off right before the power is gone. Causing me to stiffen and grab the littles and lock them into their room. Before I open the connection to the pack and realize that my old pack is here for me, causing me to get pissed. Shifting into Jynx I run outside and see the fighting before me. Before I mind link my new pack. “Stay away from anything electrical. I have an idea.” Before Lex can stop me, I ran to the main electric box that c

Jayden's pitch-black eyes had a gold line right down the center of his eyeballs and it made anyone who looked at him feel paralyzed for a moment. Owen is an omega and he knows only an ultimate alpha has eyes like that. To fellow alphas, those ghastly eyes wouldn't be too scary, but to an omega, beta, and normal human, those eyes would be a nightmare for them. Ricky hit the counter, softly but hard, so that Owen could feel the vibrations. "Tell me, where is that woman?" Out of the corner of his eye, Owen saw three large visitors rise from their seats and stare at him. Owen opened a drawer under the counter and took out a key.

Arlo gets off the couch, finally, and comes and sits between us and looks up at both of us with the one white ear and the amber eyes and the complete confidence of a dog who considers himself central to all important decisions. He is not wrong.

When I open my eyes, Ruarc is gone, leaving me hot and bothered and I'm staring into Sia's white eyes. Oh shit!

Aralu noticed the Abnormals, each awakening their Tribal Traits, and smirked. “ Well, since this is the style of combat you have chosen, I might as well follow suit,” she said, closing her eyes. When she opened them again, the whites of her eyes had glowing orange wrinkles. The Sclera was an amber color and the Iris had turned white. “ I typically don’t show my Arashijin to just anyone. But I suppose I can make an exception.” “ If you’re done being a pompous bitch, we’ve got a hideous bug to kill,” Thora growled.

Jericho's showing his brief and notice that a vast and thick dick molding to his brief. Oh, My Eyes! I need some holy water to cleanse my eyes! I look at Takeshi doing the same and much, much, much, much, BIGGER! I think my eyes are going to pop off because of what I'm seeing. Those abs! Jericho and Takeshi have delicious six-pack bread! Then suddenly, I glance at Jaime or Mr. Marble. He has eight packs! OMG! But I'm a bit disappointed he didn't put down his pants! Join the fun!

“One more word and you lose the ability to speak.” The stranger smiled through the pressure. “Silence will not change what she did.” I stared at my hand. The cottage walls tilted. A gate opened inside my mind. Blue stone split beneath my palms. Wind rushed through the crack. Shadows waited beyond it. Orochi stood among them. His face was hidden, but his red eyes were not. I had opened the way. “No.” My voice barely carried. Raiken moved closer. “Look at me.” “I saw it.” “Visions can be altered.”

he murmured against my mouth. I gasped, my lips parting to say something, but the words completely died in my throat. Right before my eyes, his left eye blinked twice, his eyelashes brushing his cheekbone. When he opened it again, the dark green iris was completely gone, replaced by a glowing, molten shade of gold, while his other eye stayed a deep, piercing dark green. My heart stopped dead in my chest. Maverick was fully awake, and both of them were looking down at me.

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.