Night Fury Eyes Novels & Stories

Through the rain-streaked glass, I catch a glimpse of amber eyes blazing with hurt and fury. Callum.

There was scar tissue there which looked like it had not been allowed to heal properly. "Don't you care if he gets an infection?" I wondered, looking at the open wounds. Hearing my voice, the alpha's eyes opened as he moved slightly into the eyes. His eyes glowed with the ocean blue color as his eyes darted from Dr. Dawson to my scared eyes. He suddenly bared his teeth and growled low into the back of his throat, it was a warning sound that made me flinch, but I was aware so I didn't take the step behind Dr. Dawson like I dearly wanted to.

Hardening his expression, his chilling eyes were fixed on his mother. "You dare raise your voice at me because of this…." She pointed at me with a look of contempt and disgust. "But you…….. " No, but…!" She snapped before Ryan could utter a word, closing his eyes with his hands curled in a fist. I watched as the lump in his throat moved up and down, it seemed like he was trying to control his Lycan. I had fear in my eyes as I felt his eyes snap open, scaring the shit out of me. They are terrifying and look dreadful, not like the normal almond-black color that always had me in one spot. This time they looked spooked and dreadful. He glares at his mother.

The rush of wind, crashing waves and blinding light caught the attention of every living pair of eyes. Many witches, vampires and Werewolves all had their eyes wide open but the necromancer had a sickening smile on her face as she watched my glowing body flying into the air, rising with the height of a surging sea water. Light stopped shooting from my eyes and it left me with white glowing orbs that covered over the hazel irises.

All she can do is plan how to kill the shadow when he or she returns. She leans against the tunnel wall, her eyes welling up with tears and her teeth clenched in rage. "I'm going to kill you. I'll kill you all," she mumbles as she toggles the flashlight on and off. Lara begins to grin, followed by giggles and laughter. "I'm going to kill you, Angela! I'm going to make you bleed! " She mumbles angrily until she falls asleep, but sleeping on the ground punishes her, and she wakes up from the dark side of her brain after a few minutes. As she looks around, nothing changes. The flashlight is still on, so she quickly grabs it and turns it off to save the battery. She needs to practice energy cons

My muscles are all tensing at once, my poor wolf whining and damn near howling in my head. I aim to scream, nothing but an exasperated gargle leaving the last reminisce of my lips. Ryan is busy needing to calm me down but I can't help the sight of his eyes in this moment. His wolf is trying to break free, to help his mate in heat, and the irises of Ryan's once beautiful cyan eyes is now red as the blood in my nightmares.

“Your inner wolf.” “But… my wolf is black. Both times I shifted, she was black.” Nyra smiles. “You saw her reflection in pain. This is who we truly are.” I stagger. “But why now? Why can I see you here? Why not in my waking life?” She tilts her head, then steps close. Her nose brushes my palm. “The eyes you lost were never yours,” she says, voice like crystal breaking. “When he touches you—not with lust, but with love—you will see. Sight is not given by the sun, Nyx, but by the heart that calls you home.”

Aurel I manage to lift my wet lashes, hoping he'll look at me and listen to me as my hands clamp down hard on his shoulders. “Fuck! Can you hear me?” Neylan freezes for a moment, his eyes which had been shut tight open slightly. But they darken instantly as they fall on me. He bites down hard on his lower lip until a drop of blood spills out. His eyes flips into a sharp gold, I recognize them perfectly. The first night we had sex, his eyes had those colours.

“No. You’re not going to war, Zayn. For Goddess’ sake. There will be no war!” “Because you’re going to, what? Row a boat to the veil of KiloKilo and offer yourself up? Is that your plan?” He’s furious, too. I can see it in his eyes, which are so bright right now I can see every slice of color making up the bluish-hazel hue that seems to be unique to only him. Like a master artist took a paintbrush to his eyes but couldn’t decide if they should be dark or light and decided on both. Now, those eyes are raging, emotion honed on me, his pupils contracted to mere dots of black.

Maybe they just merely ended up in the mortal world because of their missions or maybe they grew up in the mortal world like me. Yes. That's right. That woman said earlier was all true. I was called Queen Raven, Queen of the underworld. But there's more. My eyes were changing. I have 3 eyes. The one is my normal eyes which are pink and the other two are the eyes of infernum and eyes of mortem. I'm using eyes of infernum or eyes of hell when I wanted my enemy to be in hell and experience too much pain. I'm also using that when I wanted to play with them. While I'm using the eyes of mortem or eyes of death when I wanted to kill my enemy in just a snap or when I wanted to finish my fight alread