Monster With Eyes On Hands Novels & Stories

Her now silver hair cascaded down her back as eyes unnaturally bright, green eyes gazed on the beast before her. "There you are," she bubbled sweetly, though her voice was cold as ice. Lifting her hand-a small one with long fingers adorned with rings containing dark-colored stones-she moved closer to the beast. "My child. Has the deed been done? The eyes of molten gold softened at her touch, and the monster lowered its great head to nuzzle her palm as if it were some kind of docile pet. Its size and ferocity forgotten, it melted under her hand, the earlier hostility now a haze of memory.

Strangely, they felt like hands; normal human hands that didn’t burn my skin on contact or draw blood. I looked up at the figure in front of me; and for a second I was struck by the beauty of the eyes that stared back at me. Amethyst with a hint of grey and blue. They looked like normal human eyes no matter how unusual the color, unlike the red orbs of the creatures that were surrounding me. Hope bloomed in my chest. I wasn’t alone. Someone was here with me, someone human…or immortal. Before I could determine if the hands belonged to a friend or foe, those hands pushed me away and the creature turned to face the new intruder. I don’t know what happened next but the moaning and groaning sound

Mane nodded his head like a stringed puppet, his dull eyes suggesting that he was not himself. His hand reached out for the Eyes of Destruction, their red glow a dangerous beast that called to him, pulling him into their selfish embrace. As Mane’s hand grew nearer, the red light grew brighter, and the shadow behind the eyes gained a more visible presence. A red robe hugged the shadow gently as it slowly gained its features.

Her eyes widened when she saw the long and thick fur of the monster she had only just seen. “W-What is this?” her trembling lips uttered. Jelca lifted her stare. Now she was able to see the face of the monster. It had blue eyes that were both angry and manipulative; fangs as sharp as if they had just been sharpened; a large face and a long nose that blows warm air, but is scary. “Owoooooooooh!” howled the monster while it was lifting his gaze to the full moon. “G-God, s-save me!” she prayed.

I nodded. "Your wish is my command, my Queen. I'll take my blindfold now," I warned everybody else, and touched the knot Sohan made before then began to unmake it. Folding it and putting it on my lap, I blinked, getting used to the light again. I heard lots of gasps, probably because most people here have never seen my eyes, they must be mesmerized.

The monster now raised his massive hands in the air, his claws positioned to cut in half. “Zayn please. You'll lose me, just like you lost Maya!!.” I said out in hope, my voice shaking. I tightly shut my eyes and turned my face away, waiting for the worst. What? Nothing. I waited and waited but nothing happened. I gently turned my face to the direction of the monster. His body just seems to freeze. I noticed tears flowing from his eyes. “I'm sorry Emily!!” he yelled out in his bass and monstrous voice. He then charged into the sea forest.

If he was playing, it meant only one thing—he is fighting, because I know that the Mandolin is one of Somu's power. My knees were weak, my steps uneven, but none of it mattered. I forced myself forward, because no matter how hard it is, I knew—they are in danger, and I have to reach them. When I finally reached where they were, horror filled my eyes. Napabagsak ako sa nakita, nanginginig ang mga kamay na napatakip sa bibig. A horrifying monster. It loomed over everything, its massive form cloaked in a darkness so thick it seemed alive, writhing around its body like living shadows. Its jagged teeth gleamed under the crimson glow of its terrifying eyes. And in its enormous hand—Sylphysis.

He looked like he was in agony. But I was staring at the fresh scar on the webbing of his right hand, my entire body turning ice cold. That scar was identical to the one on the hand holding the woman's waist in the profile picture of the anonymous poster I had just seen. If I remembered correctly, that scar appeared three months ago. I was two months pregnant then, and we were walking in the deep forest. A feral Rogue suddenly rushed out. Kael didn't think twice before shielding me, fighting the beast with his bare hands.

Her Eyes darted and she could feel her tongue freeze Whose hand was that She tilted her head slowly to the left. Then she met them……HIS Red eyes they glowed right back at her Peering into her very soul. His canines had elongated into fangs. He looked wild. Terrifyingly, But Still had that naughty smile hung accross his face Monalisa froze. Every vein in her body stopped. She could blood becoming stagnant her breath seized for what seemed like hours What in the Medusa??? This was a nightmare. No She was still sleeping. This wasn't real. Her hands begi

The creature growled furiously and lunged forward. I reflexively covered my head. But the sound I heard wasn’t the sound of a human body being crushed. Rather, when I opened my eyes again, the man was holding the monster’s claw with one hand. Yeah! One hand. My eyes widened instantly. Impossible. A human can’t do that. The ground beneath his feet cracked slightly under the immense pressure from the creature. But his expression remained impassive as if all this were nothing. The monster roared right in front of his face. Yet he spoke softly in a threatening tone.