Orbs Eyes Novels & Stories

The door continued to slowly reveal what was behind it till she had a complete view that made her feel her breath leave her lungs. And now she was staring at an animal right in the face. Staring wide-eyed at the animal, no that wasn't an animal but a beast. With thick and long fangs thicker than that of a lion, sharp looking claws that were almost as long as her school ruler, fur that didn't look like it had been cut in years or centuries and two red orbs that were shining so bright, even the thick fur couldn't hide them. Wait- orbs? Arya, forgetting her current situation snapped her head to observe the red 'orbs' that were now staring at her right in the face. She suddenly remembered the ma

Cracking an eye open slowly, he lets a sharp intake of air jolting his body upwards making his back pressed up even more over the cold rock. He was met with a pair of almond shaped and slightly obliquely amber eyes, burned with a fierce fire within. It gazed at him, looking right into his face and Iandor doesn't have a clue on why was he gazing back. Its nonsense! Its stance showed dominance and confidence yet those yellow-orange orbs held no hatred, no malice, no fear but rather curiosity. Curiosity killed the cat, but how about a wolf?

All the moans from the pain left me panting for air, with only the ventilator to keep me from suffocating. Suddenly, the ventilator stopped, and the air purification machine beside me stopped, plunging my surroundings into silence. Without the ventilator's help, my breathing grew rapid, and my pain grew even more intense. With the air purification system shut down, the supposedly sterile room was now no different from any other location. The surgery to remove eyeballs was an extremely risky procedure, and without proper environmental conditions, an infection would be inevitable. A confused voice rang out from outside. "The power's out! What happened?"

She licked her paw and lazily rubbed it over her head. “What do you mean?” I asked. “He’s watching,” she said. “Who?” “My mate. Orrin. He’s watching us. I can feel him.” Kalev’s eyes flashed through my mind. They were an odd color, a deep amber. I’d never seen that color before in someone’s eyes. Bristling with anger, I forced his face out of my mind. I didn’t care that he’d helped me. I didn’t care that he was trying to protect me. None of that mattered.

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

I bend and pick it up but as I stand, my eyes connect with the most beautiful, breathtaking, golden orbs. Eyes that connect explicitly on mine.

He limps towards Hans before raising his good arms, "Tenebris Orbs: BEGONE!!!" Huge black orbs began forming on his hands before launching toward Hans, it started to envelop him as he screams in pain. Before he was fully absorbed by the orbs he manages to mumble a simple 'I'm sorry' before he vanishes inside the orbs. -- Jane's POV ~inside her dream~ "Jane!" I turn around from where I was kneeling, the moment I heard a familiar voice. I let go of the flower I was holding, I don't know how I get inside this beautiful garden. Everywhere I look there are tons of beautiful and colorful flowers. If I have my pencil and notebook, I can sketch here for hours.

I run to the door and swing it open just in time for Shaun to nearly hit me in the face, his fist raised to knock. He stumbles backwards and lowers his arm. Amber is standing beside him looking amused. Her unnaturally red hair is a little windblown and the ends just brush her shoulders. She’s thin and with her bright blue eyes she looks a lot like a little porcelain doll. Eyes are another common misconception that people have about Oracles. Just because one or two of them were blind and became famous for getting by using their ‘other sight’ forever ago, now people seem to assume that they’re all blind. I remember Amber lecturing someone about it once when they insisted that she couldn’t be a

Overwhelmed with concern, I went to check on him and when I arrived, I noticed the door was slightly ajar. I know I shouldn't have, but I was a very curious wolf. I peeked through the slit and there he was, standing in front of his mirror shirtless and assessing his injuries and well- WOW! Holy macaroni! Like, when did he start working out? But the most unique feature he possesses is his shimmering orange eyes with tiny flecks of red; prominent during sunset, and gold whenever the sun shines on his face. And if you stare too long you feel like you're being hypnotized. His face is often set into a cold, hard glare or just a blank look. But when he's angry, now that's a whole different story.

His vision saw through the walls of the cave, out to the rivers, passed the lush forestry, the barrier, the small mansion, and landed on the familiar figure carrying a baby with purple eyes. This did not happen to the man alone. A lady in the north in brown feathery dress, and the old man in a white robe with white long hair and beard, all snapped open their eyes and sent their vision towards the heart of the Ompus wilderness. What they saw all made them utter the word, "Pureblood." Greed shone upon their listless eyes. .... Raze sensed three dangerous glares of iev and was awoken from his drunken joy. He turned to look at the air. There he found, three different orbs floating in the air. Th