King Eye Mga Nobela at Kwento

I probed, quite interested. "The De'crescent pack has gifts. Gifts that even your father once coveted. I have these white eyes because I am a descendant of someone that the mother of all and night loved. These eyes signify a promise that Selene made to her love as life left him. She promised him and his children and even those that come after peace and happiness unlike any other. That said, the reason why I wear your father's eyes every day is because no one knows where I came from. Because if they knew, things could go very very bad. Just like how relics are hunted for the power they provide, so also her people from my home pack hunted. So I am left with no choice but to keep my true herita

I revealed to him. His eyes bulged. “What? Are you just saying this…?” He looked at me in disbelief. Well, that was unbelievable, I must say. Even I could not guess that from the beginning. And in my head, I always wondered why the King had gray eyes instead of green. I still couldn’t find the answer to that. Was it because of the powers of his Creyer? Was it some kind of side effect or something? “It’s true, Frith,” Kalith chimed in as he ran past us to protect me from a major attack. An elite warrior was decapitated by his sword.

Camden asked. "The Evil Eye is a deadly curse, it's characterized by a pair of glowing purple eyes for the user, amd only the target can see these glowy eyes, it only takes a few seconds for the curse to set in. It's like a time bomb, the user can just choose whenever they want to finally kill their target. And when they do, the curse inside the target will attack every organ system in their body, the pain gets too much that the target doesn't feel anything anymore, but one thing that's sure about the Evil Eye is that, once it's in, it's sure to kill," Genevive replied. "We're up against real shit here," Camden stated.

“You’re pretty quiet too. I feel like I should be concerned that there’s a stone-cold killer lurking somewhere in there.” I gave him an evil look. “Just stay on your best behavior. And maybe sleep with one eye open.” “Noted,” he replied, smiling, and kissed me, placing his hand gently on my belly. “I wonder whose alpha eyes he’ll get.” He stared into my eyes. “Alpha eyes?” I asked. “Alphas all have distinct eyes that they pass down through the generations. Like your blue ones and Jasmine’s amber ones.” “And your black ones,” I added.

Does he have a problem with his throat too? “You told Alpha King about the mark!” “As I should! She’s not your mate! You know I’m obliged to notify the king of unmated markings!” The doctor snarls and I see Jake’s eyes flash bright gold for a moment. Suddenly a flashback hit me. I’ve seen gold eyes before. Where did I see them?

He tenderly brought her hand to his mouth and gently kissed it. Pain seared through my body as my eyes lost focus. The faces of my family blurred until I could no longer see them. I tried to move my arms to rub my eyes, but I was unable to move. Panic set in as I began to struggle. Finally, opening my eyes, James Cooper’s face came into focus.

he growls. Sniffling, I rub the tears from my eyes and look up into the beautiful sea-blue eyes of the Alpha King.

My canines had extended fully and my eyes burned with intensity, The large man lay unconscious underneath me and I rose to my feet. When I looked at the mirror across from me, my brows pinched together, My eyes glowed but it wasn't a normal colour, bright amethyst orbs stared back at me and I staggered backwards. What in the world- Lefkós Lýkos. Ryker had called me that and when I searched it up, the result stunned me. I slowly lifted my clawed finger, tracing the bottom of my eye. I blinked but the colour remained,

Elijah's left eye was a glowing golden color while his right was just gray, the gray eyes that Captivated my heart the first time I gazed into them. He had an golden armor wrapped around his abdomen, back and neck for protection and blood dripping down his chin. He growled again and Derrick pushed my back to his chest taking a few steps back. "Come any closer and I rip her throat out" He murmured when he noticed Elijah moving towards us. I could feel my face turning purple from lack of air but the evil man behind me seems to not care. "Pathetic" Derrick mumbled eyeing Elijahs' form. "A king doesn't need all that to fight. You are weak, not fit for a King"

My stunned eyes looked into his tortured ones. 'Would it be easier for you if I was not around you so much?' I asked hesitantly because I really didn't know what to do or say to him about this situation. His eyes narrow, flashing obsidian as he quickly grips my jaw firmly, sending another jolt through me. Making my back arch and involuntarily pressing my chest into him. 'No! You've already spent too much time away from me. I'm not letting you leave my fuckin' side again! You're Mine! My Keya!' Kane glares at me unyieldingly while pulling me forward and connecting our foreheads together roughly. Another jolt! I whimper and honestly, one more of them, and I may come all over him! I'm kinda diz