New Red-eyes Card Novels & Stories

"If you don't want me to say it, then don't proceed with the donation." "Alright," I answered. Jordan's expression soured. "Hazel, what the hell do you mean?" I smiled weakly. "I still want to behold the world with my eyes. Can't I do that?" Pursing his lips, Jordan stared at me with a gaze as deep as the abyss. "Say that again." "I don't want to give her my eyes." Without a moment of hesitation, Jordan slapped me harshly.

Gone the playful smirk and glinting eyes. “Move,” Raja ordered sharply to the customers who are blacking the door and walk without looking back. Tales followed, his expression blank as he tried to mask his curiosity. Raja’s poker face and commanding presence drew the eyes of the café staff and customers as they entered. Without a word, Raja walked straight to the counter and handed over a red card. Tales observed it closely—it wasn’t an ordinary business card but something more exclusive. Probably a card intended for this establishment only.

Still holding me up, he glared at the Elder in annoyance. Elder Jacob cleared his throat. “We understand that Miss. Singh drew a moon card. I believe we are entitled to know if it had anything to do with her red wolf. Will she be getting it back tonight?” Valen’s eyes hardened, his aura souring. “Not now,” he clipped. “What was on her card? Surely she can share it with us.” Elder Mitchell pressed gallantly, coming up behind Jacob. “Pacify the minds of our Alphas so they won't have to be watchful tonight."

I tease again, sitting up in the bed and grabbing a card from the bedside table. "Ryan, I'm not in the mood today." Her gaze looks confused as she sees my jeans. I grab the shirt I have laying over to the side, and slip my feet into my running shoes. "Too bad," I hand her the card. "Would be a perfect shade of red for the game today." She eyes me, opening up the card, before a smile spreads across her face when she realizes what she holds. It's the most genuine smile I've ever seen, aside from when it's for our daughter.

I turned off the shower but I still couldn't get his scent off me. Wrapping myself in a robe, I went to my closet to pick an outfit for my interview tomorrow. I didn't want to be late. I needed this job. I ended up chosing a deep blue straight gown and a pair of red heels. I laid in bed and wrapped myself in blankets trying to sleep but I couldn't. Everytime I closed my eyes I was met the same set gold eyes. Haunting me and pulling me away from sleep. By the time it was 6am in the morning, I had gotten little to no sleep and my eyes were dull.

I had suddenly forgotten for a while how crazy this mother fucker is. “Calm down pup. I never said it will be just once. You should be glad I’m giving you a chance to save your relationship.” He brought out something like a paper from the bed side drawer and tossed it at me. “Here. I think you should see this before making up your mind.” He gestured at me to collect it. Which I hesitated to do. It was a Red invitation card designed with roses and vines. It was only a split second before my eyes widened. I blinked rapidly trying to remove what I saw from my eyes.

Ezra said in one breath, face still emotionless whie he handed me a piece of platinum card, with a motif of fury amber lion—the color of her eyes—occupying half of the card’s front surface while the other half of it, a small golden chip is installed for encryption purpose. I was hesitant when I accepted the oh-so glorious looking card which was to my horror, a debit card. I am not trying to be sarcastic here, but did my mother perhaps… want me to buy a whole restaurant? I sucked a sharp breath and slipped it into my wallet. My mother did say I am reckless at times, but it’s great that she entrusted me with financial matters, because she knew from my bank account balance that I am a financial

"Oh, it's you. Set up the camera on the desk, adjust the angle, and get back to work." She gave a slight nod and walked in. "Welcome back, Scarlett." The sun was shining outside the window. The ER's ambulance rushed out, speeding off to pick up another patient.

I smiled as I pressed another affectionate kiss to Ruby’s cheek. “She is…” Elaine murmured, but then her gaze lingered on Ruby’s eyes. A flicker of something unreadable crossed her expression before she tilted her head. “Are her eyes real?” I tensed, my fingers instinctively tightening around Ruby. It was a question I had expected but didn’t want to answer. Crimson eyes weren’t normal here. Yet, I couldn’t lie. “Yes. She got her eyes from my husband.” Elaine’s lips parted slightly, her eyes glinting with curiosity. “Red eyes are rare. She looks like a vampire.”

His eyes peered into Breaker’s body with scrutiny as he revealed yet another of his cards. “Glow: Eyes of a Wyvern King”