Novel & Cerita Omni Man Bloodshot Eyes

When I sit again, I scan them. The man in the middle, the Alpha, has a long scar dissecting his face that cuts straight through one eye. I’m guessing it was that blow that cost him his sight. The eye is milky white and opaque. The man beside him is broad, with sandy-blond hair and dark eyes. I’m guessing he’s the Beta. The other two must be Gamma and Delta. I recognise the Delta from our first night here.

Too much blood soaking his clothes and the cobblestones of the alley. The man glanced up, and the right side of his face was a mass of blood, one eye missing. It was all Rhychard could do to keep from vomiting. The man's lone eye was a deep ocean blue and shaped like a cat's eye, the pupil a narrow slit. He looked into Rhychard's face, his own a mask of confusion. "You're human?" Rhychard nodded. Obviously, the man was so far gone his brain had locked him into character. "Yeah, I'm human. Now, we have to get you to a hospital."

My heart slumps. "But the eyes..." "They changed colors,” he finished gently. “I get that. You know that's not uncommon. We have wolfless omegas in the pack. I'm sure you've seen them when they're excited. Their eyes light up.” Was I excited when my eyes did that? Maybe. But it's the first time. “I'm sorry,” he says again. “There's nothing in the scan that indicates you'll shift soon. Look, the past few days have been pretty exciting for you with your dad nearly dying and all. You should be resting.”

Blood started oozing from his nose; his hands shook as he touched it. “What the…fuck” he mouthed and turned to look at himself in the window of the car. His eyes flashed complete blue, they weren’t red anymore like they used to. The pain suddenly stopped too, this was it? He wasn’t alpha anymore but omega. His powers were wearing off and who knew maybe soon they might fade away “Ah shit!”

I can see the sadness in his expression as this isn’t something he wanted but in the end, his mother won and he had no control. The memories change and now I am standing in a room. Blood is dripping from him and I see he looks as if his face is hurting, Someone comes up behind him and locks their arm around his throat. I try and scream to watch out but no sound comes out of my mouth. I have to stand here at let it play out, It’s a man and he is strong and packed with muscle his eyes are a glowing amber colour. Dom struggles but somehow maneuvers and throws the man off him.

A man snarls with short brown hair and stormy grey eyes as he approaches me. With my heart thumping against my ribcage, drowning everything out that surrounds me. I quickly start to retreat from his proximity. The moon-infected man lurches forward, he takes hold of my upper arms, and he headbutts me. Excruciating pain spreads across my head, and my vision becomes cloudy. But not cloudy enough as I unwillingly watch as he falls to his knees.

The feathery and also was like a skin-bone feet at the same time was seen in Omeo sight who was still on the ground as he was still struggling on getting up and standing on his feet without any help from a person who take the initiative to help him up. Grunting first then groaning in pain when Omeo accidentally moved the cheeks that were badly injured earlier by Ayajo fist. He then closes his eyes for a moment wishing to distinguish the extreme pain his face is suffering right now. Omeo slowly raises his head and happened to came into contact with those dark green eyes that with no expression, extremely lifeless look back at him, sending shivers down to his spine. The guy with those dark gre

Lucas stepped back from my kabedon pose*. (A/n: Kabedon- When one character forces another against the wall with one hand or leans against the wall and makes the sound of "don".) "What are we going to talk about?" This guy....he was playing innocent! "It should be me who is suffering from amnesia not you." Lucas chuckled and shrugged. "Alright. I'm just teasing you. I am a man of my word." He then slowly took off his sunglasses. His supposed to be beautiful pair of grey eyes has now been tainted by a red dark glow. Lucas' right eye was the color of blood. There was no white on it. Just a pure bloody eye.

"Her eyes... they flashed silver! Beta blood doesn't do that!" "I don't know!" the second guard yelled, wiping a sweat-stained hand across his face. "She's an Omega! She shouldn't have been able to throw Garrett across the room like that! The silver should have killed her wolf hours ago!" They didn't understand. Truthfully, I didn't fully understand it either.

What I saw made my brain short-circuit. The girl staring back at me looked like she’d stepped out of a high-budget period drama: porcelain skin, perfectly symmetrical features, lips the color of rose petals… and eyes—oh. My. Goodness. Her eyes were deep red, like garnets catching the light. I swear they glowed for half a second before settling into a wine-dark shade. I leaned forward until my nose almost smudged the glass. “I look like the main villainess in a vampire N*****x drama.”