Ketsuryugan Eye Novels & Stories

Then we didn’t need to see each other ever again. “ Are you done staring at it yet? ” I asked in a gruff tone when she refused to stop staring at my dick. “ N—No. I mean Yes. Of course. Definitely. ” She took her eyes off my private parts and her azure eyes met mine. Azure eyes were not common for an Alpha’s daughter in the North. These eyes were identification of the people of East—Tyson’s place. She had so many odd things going on about her that I wouldn’t even be surprised if she turned out to be a wolf in sheep’s clothes, an impostor.

Just in the eye contact, you can test the ferocity and savageness of each other's eyes. Shi Zeyan stretched out his hand and lifted the broken hair in front of his forehead, revealing a pair of blue eyes that were both ready to move and full of fierce feelings: "Seventh master, we meet again." Willam folded one hand in his pants pocket and turned around without saying a word, as if he hadn't seen him. Shi Zeyan's eyes were dark, and he sighed, then turned into the room, and saw Mary Kinson get up and walk out of the door.

One that was not filled with pain and fear. Faye looked to her right and saw Tyre running alongside us. He had stunning golden eyes which stood out against his black fur. He was a work of art just like Kade had been. I wished we had gotten more time for introductions, but it would happen later. We both admired the strength and power of his muscles. Our mate was a god.

They glowed with an intense and unsettling light, reflecting the depth of my fury. But I knew I had to control myself. I took a deep breath, my chest rising and falling with each measured inhale and exhale. I squared my shoulders, my expression hardening. As Scyther's gaze met my transformed violet eyes, a faint smile tugged at the corners of his weathered lips. His eyes glimmered with a mix of surprise and amusement. "Well, well," Scyther remarked, his gravelly voice tinged with a hint of amusement. "A rare sight indeed. The eyes of the first hybrid"

I nodded, then lowered my head. “Give the girl a break, Typhon. She is one of the only Keres’ that we can rely on to watch over our dear boy.” My cheeks reddened once again at the mention of the boy with ice blue eyes, Ryder. My mind went back to the night in the club. It was the first time I let him see me. The moment his eyes met mine, it felt like all the breath got sucked from my lungs. “I think our little Keres has a crush.” Selene giggled. I crossed my arms and shifted my weight onto one leg. Before I could protest, Typhon spoke.

I can only make it hurt less for him. The door bursted open within seconds and I saw him; his cold yet indecipherable eyes landed on me. Aeth wanted to howl out loud, if possible to rip my chest apart from the inside. A dark soul that smells like sandalwood and Vanilla— Keres. Keres is my fated mate.

My vision blurs. The eyes that meet mine are a searing red, filled with fury and dominance. Alpha Conan.

replied Ryugu. “Good. But before that, get some seats for heaven’s sake! The three of you just standing there are giving me a headache!” grumbled Suijin as he gestured for his servants to clear his table before pointing at a few chairs that had been placed near the wall. Hearing that, Kenshiro immediately nodded as he said, “Thank you, patriarch!” Following that, he brought three chairs over and only dared to sit once Ryugu and Takeshi had done so… Regardless, now that they were seated, Ryugu cleared his throat before saying, “…You see, I have a feeling that Gerald… Well, he and all the Futabas are secretly related to the Yamashitas.”

He threw it aside and looked at his half baked reflection in the mirror. The mirrors had a few boxes beside them. As he opened them, mice ran out from the boxes. He looked inside. It had Kirito's pictures from his childhood. Age three, short black hair, healthy body and green eyes. There were several other pictures of him. One which caught his attention was the seven year old Kirito. He was extremely thin, taller and had blue green eyes. "It's hard to notice, but these are two distinct eye colors... and maybe two different people," Kurosava said. He took a picture of three year old Kirito and a seven year old Kirito.

Magic. She tore her eyes away from his glowing chest and looked into his eyes. They were glowing green as well. In all the time she had known him, she had never seen his eyes glow in this colour before. Fear gripped her insides. She shook her head and backed away, but stopped when she felt something behind her. She turned to see Keratin. He was also staring straight in front of him, at Storm's chest. "It has begun." Kenki said in a hushed whisper from behind her.