King Eye Novels & Stories

Slowly my eyes open and I see a pair of emerald green eyes staring back at me. "Ward," Keena says as she wraps her arms around my neck. "I thought I had lost you." Gingerly I move my arms and wrap them around her. "You could never lose me. I am yours." Keena has tears streaming down her face as she presses her lips to my own. A warm feeling spreads throughout my body until a deep growl fills the room. I know that growl belongs to the Lycan King. I freeze with my lips up against Keena's as I feel the King's aura explode through the room. But Keena doesn't remove her lips from my own. In fact she doesn't seem to notice that her father is growling at me.

The atmosphere awfully tensed up with silence blanketing the room. I noticed their eyes widening at the moment of realization. As they said, royals have these . . . aggravating, glowing eyes. Glistening like stars among the dimness of the room. "I thought you're supposed to be busy training right now, Miss Cyan Belladonna?" the prince with a low-pitched voice and glowing green eyes questioned and a frown crept up his face. With flowing black hair and huge wings of the same shade, this one was definitely the Crown Prince of Winacellu, Kieran whatever Gregory.

Just power a suffocating wave of it that hit like a storm. My head snapped up, instinct overriding fear. And there he was. The King. Massive. Taller than any man I’d ever seen. Broad-shouldered and draped in black armor with faint red lines that seems to move, like they were alive. His hair was ink-dark, swept back to reveal a face carved from shadow and wrath. And his eyes— Gold. Fully, terrifyingly gold. The wolf was at the surface. Every muscle in my body screamed to look away, but I couldn’t. Because those eyes, those beautiful eyes, were trained on me.

Her violet eyes were bright and focused, tracking the invisible, rhythmic pulse of the valley. Killian was pacing the length of the room. His slate-grey skin was tight, his silver eyes flashing with a restless, protective energy. The King of the Silver Moon had stared down corporate dreadnoughts and private armies without flinching, but watching his daughter prepare to walk into a human city was testing the very limits of his Alpha control.

His inner beast is fully grounded; he has finally conquered his true place in the dominion. Hazel Hale takes her place at the Lunar Melody Keeper’s bench, her fingers striking the massive silver keys of the pack's ceremonial instrument. Jone takes a massive breath as they reach the edge of the obsidian path. His eyes instantly lock onto Michael Jackson standing at the end of the line. The future Alpha King looks completely awestruck, his dominant posture fracturing slightly as his fierce features soften, raw moisture gathering in his intense golden eyes. Jone has never seen the ruthless commander display such vulnerability, and his own silver vision blurs with sudden, unrefined emotion.

Away from his usual dark green amber eyes, Alpha King stood in the doorway whilst howling at the sight in front of him. It makes me tremble and the courage to meet his eyes left as the wind brushes over my skin. H-How? H-How can an Alpha have that kind of eyes? Alpha usually have a red eyes, it’s in their nature. Sometimes when they are angry or when there is too much emotion inside of them, they transform into their wolf form. I saw Alpha Vladimir. His eyes are red when he’s angry. But right now, this man’s eyes are different.

The redness in Jones Henry's eyes became more and more intense, and even tears of blood began to flow out of his eyes. "I'm afraid that all of you still do not know what it is that allowed us to discover Bone-refining Essence Silkworms. Now, let me show you just how terrifying it is to have broken that Eight-eyed's decades of seal!"

She could not lay still, she tightened her grip on his dick. He kept his eyes open seeing her flushed face,whereas her eyes were tightly closed.

I pop my eyes open to look at my Kings. Kenji is sitting on his knees in front of me, his hand wrapped around his cock. I lick my lips in anticipation of having his swollen member between my lips. His eyes are completely taken over by the color of black obsidian, letting me know that Ren is at the surface with Kenji as well. The thought of having both Kenji and Ren forward increases my arousal.

Drake said as we watch how Mikey gives his dad, multiple kisses on his face. “Yeah, I mean minus the eyes,” I said in agreement. Mikey’s eyes were round while Nori’s eyes are more of an almond shape and with a single eyelid. But other than the eyes they almost look the same. From the black hair up to their way of speaking.