Omniscient eyes Novels & Stories

She asked, but her voice was frighteningly calm. I gulped. "I got tired of using it, Your Majesty. I want to see the world with my eyes, while I still…" I need to be quiet. "I mean, I want to see everything that I couldn't all those years. I'm tired of being afraid of what I'm going to see, death comes to everybody and there's nothing we can do about it. It's not like I'll cause someone's death with my eyes, I'm just going to see it. Although most people don't seem to understand that, or rather, they don't want to. And that's okay, I don't mind people blaming me for it, not anymore. I just won't stand being accused of something I didn't do, like killing someone especially because I didn't wa

“True Eyes” Like beacons of light in a dark night, True Eyes swiftly pierced through the cloud of obstruction in Mane’s way and revealed what was hidden beneath. Empowered by the rich power of the Supreme and fortified by the senses of a Scholar, True Eyes saw what was meant to be hidden and relayed the information to the one who defeated its former master.

My eyes narrowed, I raised my hand, and slowly touched the mirror that showed my image which was still beautiful even with my puffy eyes. I caressed my eyes through the mirror, my movement gentle and silk. “It has always been said that Omegas have the most enchanting eyes. It is said that with omega eyes, she could capture the soul of even the most powerful alpha. And,” I paused, closed my eyes, and when I opened my eyes a second later and looked into the mirror, I felt my heart skip a beat because what returned my gaze wasn't my usual brown eyes, but ones that shone with a golden spark.

His eyes are wide and blown, and his brows are drawn together as if he can't understand what just happened. His eyes - or the strange thing that's hovering over them - however, is a different story. Alex happy eyes has disappeared in the wake of his frozen fear. The amber, Alpha eyes are staring unseen at the spot Win has just violently vacated. But there is something unknown in there, watching...leering through the Alpha's gaze. Those are the same obsidian swirls Win had glimpsed earlier after Alex kill people. Those black tendrils are like smoke, clouding the shine of Alpha eyes with something alien...something unpleasant and evil.

She had blindfolds on as she held on to a near translucent spherical ball. "She's beautiful, Is she?" The woman seated on the altar mused. "It is made of gold," I replied, looking beside me momentarily to see if Olamide felt safe. To be fair, she was too intrigued by the sights in front of her to be bothered about blinded seers and whatnot. I looked back at the seer, the infamous eye of Cassandra and bringer of misfortune. Her eyes were pale white implying that she was blind to the natural world but she stared into my eyes like she could see them and their secrets.

In a manor on the back mountains of Tempris House, Saachi cheered excitedly, “It’s the Dobro Eyes’ power! James did it. He succeeded!” Waleria also stared at the enormous eye in the sky. Within that eye, she sensed a disquieting power. She murmured to herself, “The Invincible Dobro Eyes… How frightening. James merely studied their inscriptions and already he’s able to invoke the power of Dobro Eyes. The actual Dobro Eyes themselves must be even more terrifying.” She cast a glance at Saachi beside her.

And now, it was waking up. A crack appeared in the sky. Not gold. Not silver. Black. Pure black. The darkness split reality open. Everyone stepped back instinctively. Because something was looking through. A single eye. Massive. Ancient. Impossible. Larger than entire worlds. The eye stared into existence. Watching. Studying. Remembering. Nova's heart stopped. Not literally. But close enough. Because the moment she saw that eye, every memory inside her reacted. Every soul. Every possibility.

Exhaling I let my eyes shift and my ability started to work. I saw people laughing and talking, sitting on desks. There was others working hard on the computers and a stunning woman was walking into the building as I let my eyes scan the room for any clues while my foresight was in full swing. There she was walking through the doors. She was tall and elegant, pure white hair that was so very long, her smile was pure and innocent, her eyes were the most amazing green, with mother of pearl streaks through them. She was truly a gift from the goddess. That had to be Ophelia, Savannah's mother, can definitely see where she got her eyes from.

Eve screamed: “Ethan isn't the danger!” Emily froze. Ethan stood beside her. “Then what is?” Eve looked toward the sky. Emily followed her gaze. A second moon had appeared. Then a third. Then a fourth. Each one opened. Not moons. Eyes. Thousands of them. Watching. Eve whispered: “The thing that created the observer.” Emily's blood ran cold. “You?” Eve shook her head. “I was never the first.” “Then who was?” The eyes opened wider. Ethan looked upward.

Eyes. Not the respectful, deferential eyes of men who knew their place. Not the fearful glances of shopkeepers who pretended not to see the protection money slipping from their tills. No—these were burning eyes. Eyes that judged. Eyes that accused. Eyes that cut into him with unspoken words: You’ve been exposed.