Master Of Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

Then, two beams of blue light shot out from the cold pool and went straight into the sky. The sisters in the sky became even more excited when they saw the two beams of blue light. They were even shedding tears of excitement. “Master… Cough cough… Master… Cough cough… Master finally woke up.” “Yeah! We… Cough cough… We… Cough cough… waited for this day for too long, too long.” “It’s a pity… Cough cough… It’s a pity that we can’t… Cough cough… We can’t accompany Master anymore.”

Now the last man standing there was putting on a normal pant and shirt, but the way he looked at her, his aura, his stance, even though it wasn't even half as intimidating as the man whom she worked for now, she still gulped down. He also had brown hair, more like deep chocolate color. His eyes were the most gorgeous eyes she had ever seen. It was like...it was made up of many colors and it looked so beautiful. His hair was short, but some part of it fell forward covering some part of his left eye. The three of them held no emotions whatsoever in their eyes. It looked dark...and empty. "Who're you?" The blue eyes one asked, his voice alone make me quaver. "A maid" I replied firmly, still sti

But then it faltered. “Your eyes,” she murmured. I blinked, startled. “What about them?” She leaned closer. “They’re changing,” she said slowly. “There’s a blue ring around the edges. Just like your grandmother’s… and hers before that.” I frowned. “Mom, it’s probably just the light.” Her hand brushed my cheek gently. “No. In our family, blue eyes mean strength. The strongest wolves were always born with them.” I forced a laugh, shaking my head. “I’m not strong, Mom. I’m barely keeping myself together.”

It was something Chelsea had taught her. The little girl said it was to make the tears dry up in our eyes hence not making them come down. Shaking her head, she opened the door of the bathroom only to gasp. "Master?" "I heard you yelling and then I thought maybe someone foolish, crazy, lazy, and douchebaggery did come to your room and I had to come to check myself." TBC How was it? Don't forget to subscribe to my book and drop a comment. XoXo

“I Ambrosia De Luka, pledge my life to you little one, I shall spend my days by your side till the day you leave this world. Your grandmother already named you well and gave you my name, which is an honor she too didn’t know she was giving me, and with that, I will forever be with you, from this day forward my life ceases to exist as I will live only for you.” Luka’s eyes changed color and became black as the night. When Ambrosia saw this, he bowed once again. “Master.” He addressed him as master then Luka’s eyes returned to their normal color which could not be told what it was really because his eye color changed all the time depending on his mood. Like when he cried his eyes will be red a

“How you made me bleed? How you nearly cost me my life? But yet, your master let it slide like it was a norm for a student to attack a master," Bryce’s stomach twisted but he remained mute. He kept his eyes fixed on the ground, but Klaus’s words burrowed into him. The master’s voice lowered, darkened, dripping with promise. “Tonight, I’ll return the favor. I’ll fuck you until you beg death to take you. And when you do, when your body breaks and your voice shreds, I’ll finish what you started.” His eyes gleamed, cruel and alive. “I’ll slash your cock clean off, the way you did to me.”

Nothing more. And after this is done with, my master can be with his fated. I’ve seen his fated in his old pictures, so it makes sense why the moment he laid his eyes on this Ava, he lost control. They look the same, except for the eyes. My master’s fated had blue eyes, and this one has purple eyes. I see no problem sharing him with the woman who made him the master I have grown to love. If being with him means becoming his mistress, then so be it. Besides, he promised to make me a woman, which is all I ever wanted. It’s a win-win.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.

One moment, he is enjoying a good fuck from an Alpha, and the next moment—here he is, trying his best not to skin himself alive. There are voices inside his head that are way louder than his own voice. Those voices keep on reminding him that he is an Omega—just an Omega. The lowest of the lowest. The ‘thing’ who’s only goal in life is to be played by those fucking Alphas. A nothing. A sudden crawl of goosebumps invaded his whole body. He can literally feel how hard his heart is hammering inside his chest. He called Cross ‘master’. Master. He looks at his reflection once again and laughs hysterically.

He would know what this is about. Blue Eyes was the Shaman of my pack. He is the messenger of the great goddess and speaks to her directly in the realm link. He must have an answer or perhaps a solution to this. I didn’t hesitate any longer. I stood and sought for him in his private chambers. “I am troubled, Blue Eyes. I keep seeing her in my dreams,” I said to him. He was clothed in his red robe and long necklace that had a half moon pendant attached to it. His blue eyes pierced mine as he stared deeply like he could see inside my soul.