Killua Eyes Novels & Stories

"What's wrong, what happened?" "Nothing's wrong." Kaelin started laughing, sounded hysterical even to her. "His eyes opened. They actually fucking OPENED." "What?" Rhea was across the room. "When? Show me." "I can't show you they're CLOSED now." Kaelin was still holding his face. "But they were open I SAW it." Elira came in carrying her bag, out of breath. "Someone said emergency?" "His eyes opened." Serna stepped back. "Kaelin saw it. Maybe ten seconds."

)) he stared even harder at the screen [[ yes, tell me what was it ]] (( Dad, I’m feeling very tired right now okay, I’ll call you later kay bye )) black primal eyes look up at me [[ that thing has my baby girl, it has my pup! ]] I rise from my chair and I’m sure my own eyes are black as night now << are you sure? It has our mate? >> [[ yes! I did not recognize that aura, that was not my pup on that phone ]]. Jewel

Ky growled at me but Jessica turned and smiled at me. “He won’t hurt me.” She gave me a reassuring smile as she timidly walked towards him. Once she was within arm’s reach, Kent let Ky go. Ky immediately wrapped his arms around her and breathed in her scent. We were able to watch his body visibly relax as she was in his arms. No one knew what to do, so we just watched them. Making sure she was safe and Ky wasn’t going off the deep end. After a few minutes, Ky finally looked back up. His eyes were back to their normal baby blues.

he said, turning back this time, his eyes turned golden yellow. Alicia had seen him fight the other night, his eyes glowing. It was not the first time to seen it, but seeing him up close was intimidating for her. He took small steps towards her as his claws emerged one after the other. The aura around him changed with kill intention spreading throughout the room.

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."

he paused and I snapped my head to look at Quillon. Wrong move because the King looked at me with dubious expression. Fuck. I thought Quillon’s eyes turned blue like Zeron’s! “He didn’t get your eyes, Luna.” he chuckled and I’m no longer breathing. “Pity. I bet those emerald eyes will suit you even more, pup.” “I’ll look good either my mother’s or father’s eyes, Your Highness.” Quillon replied without moving a muscle but his mouth. Zeron laughed hard. Too hard that it triggered a thunder, I flinched.

After all, the Moon Goddess clearly wouldn’t give away eyes for free, even if she asked, and no wolf powers from any clan could cure a medical condition. “When I die someday… ask Kael if he’d be okay with getting a donor from a member of another clan.” Lucas’s eyes widened in shock at Eira’s terrifying statement. Even though he already knew why Eira was talking about death, donating her eyes to Kael was still a terrifying prospect. Because Eira had crystal eyes. “Eira, are you crazy?” Lucas raised his voice slightly. Eira shook her head slowly. “Promise me, Lucas, that if I’m gone, you’ll make sure Kael’s life goes well.”

Bloody red. "I told you I wasn't imagining it the first time." Thaila says. "Kaya, your eyes were red." But that can't be. Even if Kaya came from an Alpha bloodline, her eyes would never be red. Only the oldest son of an Alpha, an heir, has red eyes. And she was neither. But we can't deny what is shown in front of us. "No, this can't be right." Kaya says as she stands up, leaving my arms and collecting the strength she has always shown so far. "My eyes have always glowed yellow."

The pup suddenly points at him, but his orbs have returned to their normal shade of crimson before Kieran lifts his head to look. “Yeah, his eyes are crimson, nothing new,” Kieran assures the kid. Well only if he knew.

~ KATALEYA ~ Great power. Power that intensifies with every word that leaves his lips. For a moment, time seems to still, and all I see is the power and the aura that swirls around him… a deep reddish orange, but… it’s different from those eyes. His eyes, a stunning liquid gold at that moment, the light highlighting every angle of his face. This power… I don’t know what it is or where he’s bringing it from, but every word he speaks -every word, every meaning of each word rings in my mind.