Killua Eyes Novels & Stories

It was unbelievable that the White King Kong had taken the initiative before Lucas. Lucas launched his Mind's Eye which could be used as an offensive technique. Consequently, two golden rays shot out from his eyes. "Swoosh!" Just when there were only a few steps left between the White King Kong and Lucas, the former’s body came to a halt. The White King Kong’s eyes had a somewhat dumbfounded look in them; it was as if it could not believe what was going on. Joanna was puzzled, 'The White King Kong which is known to have very strong defense capabilities was defeated so easily?'

" So do you see like, just black? or do you see purple like your eyes" "Nope, I see, nothing". " How does that feel like?". "Use one hand to close one eye, don't shut your eyes close, just use that one hand to cover it, and try looking at me, the one that's open sees me but the one eye covered sees nothing". She gasps "Woah, you're right, must be scary". "Nah... I'm used to it". Jesse's mum clears her throat " Jessica, don't ask such questions, that's rude, and Violet, you should know better than to speak while we are at the table eating, now let's just focus on our meal". Jessica and I chorused "Yes mother"

But Keyla's gaze went back towards the pedestrians to observe them. He hadn't really looked at Keyla yet and now she was sitting there, her long dark hair and her ice blue eyes, which had particularly impressed him. He looked at her sideways for a few seconds as the sun shone directly on her face and only accentuated her eyes even more. *I have to go* he stammered before Keyla did the same and walked on. *what did he have all of a sudden?* Arriving at the training ground, she was looking for someone… but she didn't know exactly who until her gaze fell on Genzo and her gaze caught on him as well. And just then he looked over.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

One that is cruel to the world and the other that is hurt inside and only wants to protect. I hope the time stops so we could stay like this. I'm afraid that he would go back to being cruel like he is when he wakes up. It hadn't even been 30 seconds, he woke up. His eyes lifted to only meet the ceiling as I quickly shut my eyes. Not wanting him to see me. "Wake up, I know you're awake." Defeatedly, I opened my eyes to see him watching me. I quickly diverted my attention elsewhere. Not wanting to look him in the eyes.

“Tell me you don’t feel it too. Look me in the eyes and say it.” Mia tried. She really did. But when she met his gaze, the words stuck in her throat. His eyes were dark, intense, filled with a certainty that terrified and thrilled her in equal measure. “I… I can’t do this.” “You’re already doing it.” His voice dropped lower, rough around the edges. “Every time you show up. Every time you let my leg stay against yours under this table. Every time you think about me when you’re supposed to be thinking about him.”

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.

After my eyes were plucked out, I lay on the operating table with two empty sockets on my face, resembling that of a broken doll. Samuel Sterling felt no guilt. He picked up my eyes to examine them and praised them, saying, "Daeleen was right. These really are a beautiful pair of eyes! I promised you, Daeleen. I will make all your wishes come true." As the anesthesia's effect slowly wore off, I could not help but cry out in pain. Samuel finally turned his attention to me as if blaming me for interrupting his memories of Daeleen.

Like she’d been partially translated into a language reality didn’t quite know how to read anymore. “Kiera!” Her eyes were closed, her skin cold, her breathing shallow. “Mama!” Eli was beside us, his small hands touching her face. “Mama, wake up!” Her eyes opened slowly. So slowly it felt like watching someone remember how eyes were supposed to work. They were different. Not the color… still the same gold I’d always known. But the depth was new. Like she’d seen things that added dimensions to her gaze, layers of understanding that shouldn’t exist in a living being’s eyes.

Settled. Like she had always been here. Kieran rushed to my side. “Kaia, are you…?” I looked up and smiled. “I’m not afraid anymore.” He stared at me, like he didn’t know whether to breathe or run. “You…your eyes…” I blinked. “What about them?” “They’re glowing.” I laughed once, breathless. “Violet?” He nodded slowly. “The same color as the core.” Back at the base, Tyra and Malek were waiting.