King Eye Novels & Stories

(Freya POV) “Kandrix! Stop taking her side. You will not be able to convince me about this,” I heard the angry tone of Lycan King Edward and a frown appeared on my face. I tried to open my eyes but failed to do so. It seems someone put glue in my eyes. I felt a severe headache like I banged my head against the wall.

I drew my Vulcan Bow and aimed it at one of the eyes. The eye I was aiming at immediately closed, but the other eyes seemed more active. “Oh, no, no, no. Knight Nuri Rodriguez. You can't kill me. I have many eyes, and you only have one chance. If you choose the right eye, you will leave here. On the contrary, if you make the wrong choice, you will be stuck here forever.” “Your vision will not last long. I will kill you.” “Oh, don't say such terrible things. My vision has something you like best. You'll love it.”

Amelia said. "Tell me, what is your condition?" George Ken could tell that this condition was not an easy one, but he was still curious. He wanted to know what kind of condition Amelia Gray wanted to offer. Amelia Gray did not answer George Ken's question. She looked at Karen Daly and suddenly smiled coldly. "Karen, the person who can help Kevin regain his eyesight is not me, but you. You are the only one who can give him a chance to see this beautiful world again."

Everyone else is calm and collected as if nothing out of the ordinary is going on. I glance back over at the crying infant, her little eyes filled with tears that roll down her fawn-coloured cheeks. It’s the first time I’ve seen her eyes, and I can’t help but feel surprised as I take in their appearance. They’re intense, like pools of lava formed by a dazzling gold around the pupil that bleeds into a vibrant crimson red. As a Goddess, I had expected her to be born with silver eyes like the other Gods, but instead, they are the perfect mix of her mother’s golden eyes and the blood red that once signified Oshmin’s curse.

Priestess Nehes was just in time to protect herself and the rest by projecting a shield of her own. The blue eye was so powerful that it could freeze a living thing that it considered as an enemy. No one knew about it but her—and her sister. **** Kent looked at Elise adoringly as she closed her two normal eyes while the third eye was open. He saw it emitted a silver aura that extended and targeted the snakes. They all perished into dusts in the desert sands.

I have got to ask him where he dumped my clothes. "Where do you keep my clothes?" I asked looking around trying not to look at him but I knew he was looking at me for real. He suddenly turned me to him and again, my eyes met with his, and what I saw scared me a little. That gold steel eyes again. In history, the only ones who got to have that eyes were always the Alpha. Was Kevin an Alpha or something? An Alpha who is rightfully chosen, that was chosen by the moon goddess gets to have this kind of eyes. Before anything, I moved away from his grip. I could recognize those eyes. These eyes were also revealed while he was mating with me that day and it was always stronger than anything.

Rhea gasped softly as she realized what he had done. Her silver eyes were now fully exposed. Kael’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. “Silver eyes?” he murmured. It was rare, almost unheard of, for anyone to have such a color. “Care to explain?” Kieran’s voice was low and cold, carrying a weight that demanded answers. Rhea swallowed hard. She had always hidden her eyes. Her adoptive parents had warned her to never let anyone see them. Now, the truth was unavoidable.

Only a priest's prayers could ensure that Daeleen received my eyes. Onlookers expressed envy, and some were even moved to tears by Samuel's devotion to Daeleen. What they did not know was that the romantic Capo they were admiring had plucked out his own wife's eyes, and that the owner of the eyeballs on display were now lying on a bed, staring into nothing but darkness. There was no painkiller being administered. All the moans from the pain left me panting for air, with only the ventilator to keep me from suffocating.

Marcus grabs my waist and pushes me behind him, “Your highness.” He did a bow-like gesture. “What are you doing?” Marcus opens his mouth to say something but doesn’t. “ And do not even think about lying. Your job was to stay hidden and to keep your eyes on her.” The purple eyes slowly faded to gold and Marcus sighed.

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?