Ketsuryugan Eye Novels & Stories

I felt a shiver of pleasure shoot through me, unable to stop the moan that escaped my lips. “You alright, Goddess?” Kurt’s voice took on a teasing tone as he tilted my face up to his. I was expecting one of three things. Kurt’s brown eyes, shining at me with seductive mischief. Godric’s yellow eyes, intense with sinful intentions. Or a mix of both, a yellow ring around Kurt’s brown iris to a perfect split. And as I looked at him, it was the latter. His iris is perfectly split between brown and yellow, making for a sinfully seductive gaze. A gaze I was trapped in. Not that I wanted to escape. Who would want to escape such hungry, loving eyes?

"Oh no, this guy actually practiced the Skymoon Eyes Technique." "It is said that this Eye Technique can see through any disguise in the world!" "Zephyr Khan, get ready. We must find an opportunity to leave!" The Curse Devil King was shocked, obviously anxious. "No problem!" Zephyr Khan's eyes glittered. He could not help but run his Genuine Vitality, ready to move. "Skymoon Eyes, sweep!" A black light beam suddenly burst out from his body.

I recognised the one with yellow eyes from earlier as Ashina and the other had a neon green eye colour, which was the mark of the Delta, Lowell. They reach us and immediately bow their heads, I turn to see Volk’s eyes are a blood red. They were bowing to their Alpha.

It’s him. The guy with emerald eyes. He’s bent over, one knee on the ground, his other hand is resting on his other knee. He's obviously catching his breath like there’s not enough oxygen surrounding the place. The ground where he fell, sunk and there are cracks all over the cement. It looks like it will about to break any minute now. He slowly lifted his head to meet my gaze. I'm still sitting on the ground, unable to get a grasp of what's happening. My lips are slightly parted while looking straight into his eyes.

The woman's eyes gleamed with an unknown light. She could only tell the woman looked curious at that moment, the rest she couldn't tell if the woman had another intention. Tears followed down her cheeks like a stream flowing endlessly. The woman looked at her with furrowed eyebrows and a creased face. Her head was also tilted to the side, her eyes were narrowed. Kyra didn't pay much attention towards her gaze, she was already slowly losing consciousness. Her mind was blank, her head was a fog inside. Kyra's head was throbbing with pain, banging painfully.

He was something else. Behind Philip, Kaelen stood, his eyes glowing with a feral, primal light that wasn't silver or violet. It was the color of a dying sun. And he wasn't holding a sword. He was holding Lyra’s weeping eye.

It spiralled around her and Hayate, lifting them from the path. “Kiyomi.” Her eyes opened. One remained brown. The other burned blue. Hayate held her against him while the current tried to pull them apart. “Look at me.” Astraya smiled through Kiyomi’s face. “She cannot hear you.” Hayate pressed his forehead to hers. “She always hears me.” Kiyomi’s fingers dug into his coat. For one breath, the brown eye widened. Then blue swallowed it. The water hurled Hayate aside. Renji caught him before he went over the edge. Both men struck the ridge and slid through broken stone.

A light flush spread across her chest. Fugishigoro’s dark eyes locked onto them. His cock throbbed painfully. Those are mine. Only mine. I’ll mark them with my teeth and cum. “Like what you see, Goro-kun?” Kyomi cupped her breasts, lifting them teasingly. “You can touch later if you win the next round.”

The right eye looked dark red. "Long time no see, Ketu, controller of the undead." Asura switched places with Arya Santanu. He greeted his youngest brother. "Brother Asura, you look well. Is that young man one of your prey?" Ketu quipped. "Then what about you? Is the young man whose body you are wearing still fit? Your face looks very ugly." Asura smiled mockingly. Ketu was furious. He wanted to crush his brother's body. Taking a deep breath, Ketu vomited a large amount of blood towards the front. As the vomit continued to flow, crimson blood pooled on the ground.

Tigre cursed out loud as he crawled out of the car with his head covered in blood. Yulian was utterly dumbstruck as he was suspended in midair by Kamaitachi. The latter’s muscular arm was filled with explosive strength, as if it was the legendary arm of a kirin beast.