Pillars Of Eternity Golden Gaze Novels & Stories

She stood at the VIP bar, her leather clad legs getting attention from most of the men up there. And yes, it was flattering but she knew once she turned around, they would all look away. None of her scars showed from the back, which is why her top was gold and backless. She swirled her straw in the glass, smiling at the bartender as he nodded. “Good crowd,” he said. “Always is. Some high rollers in tonight.”

He lunged closer and held me to him, our bare skin glueing to each other, lubricated by the sweat of our bodies. “Piper, you are just so hot.” He parted the lace panties I was wearing, giving him access to my cave. As he normally did, he fingered my g-spot patiently, bringing me slowly into the moment of ecstasy that I desired. As Kaiser’s woman, he aroused me but didn’t bother ensuring that I was completely wet before making his entrance. Kaiser was the type who got what he wanted immediately.

Nothing that marked him as someone who had once held the fate of worlds in his hands. Except his eyes. God. His eyes. One shimmered like liquid gold. The other carried an endless silver horizon that stretched deeper than stars. They weren't merely ancient. They were... kind. The First Guardian staggered backward. "No..." Her voice cracked. The stranger stopped only a few steps away. For a long moment, neither of them spoke. They simply looked at one another. Thousands of years. An eternity of grief. A lifetime of waiting. All contained inside one silent gaze.

Goldie walks over to Katcha and grabs her by the arm. “Wait, no!” She panics and tugs on his hand to get him to let go. “What did you just do?!” Darryl also exclaims in a panic as he rushes to block the door. His knees shook from witnessing the phenomena from earlier, yet he is determined to look Goldie in the eyes. There is a golden glint within his irises, and they seemed to flicker and grow similarly compared to a fire. It grows more, and more, until all he could see is a whole room burning down. Like tinnitus, he could hear distant screaming that increased in volume. They’re crying and cursing out a name he can’t quite decipher. In the room, he is the only one who remains. The walls quic

Whispers of the past and warnings of the future were carried by the winds as they howled ferociously across the rocky mountain pass. Standing on the edge of a sheer cliff with a view of a valley shrouded in a spooky silver mist, Kael gripped Zara's hand tighter. In sharp contrast to the fierce resolve in Zara's gaze, the Heartstone pulsed gently in her bag, its brightness pale and uncertain. Zara whispered, "The Gate of Eternity is just beyond the veil," her voice scarcely heard above the clamour of nature's wrath. "But something doesn't feel right."

Lazarus' hand moved with purpose as he slowly turned the valve, releasing a subtle hiss of escaping gas. The Elders, unaware of the intricate workings behind the scenes, stepped into the inner chamber, their eyes widening at the sight that greeted them. The room was bathed in a soft, golden light, emanating from an altar at the center. Symbols of power adorned the walls, and a mural painted with such artistry stole their breaths the second they laid eyes on it. Nymeria's eyes were immediately captivated by a sculpture carved in her likeness. It was a breathtaking portrayal, meticulously capturing every intricate detail of her divine beauty. With a rush of excitement, she hurried towards the

The Primary Boardroom did not smell like a forest or even a mountain; it smelled of expensive paper and the sterile, ozone tang of a server room. The mahogany table stretched for what felt like miles, and the shadow at the head of it—the flickering, distorted image of Silas—dissolved into a cloud of gold dust as Elara approached. It had been a decoy, a last-ditch effort by the System to distract her heart, but Elara’s violet eyes didn't even blink. She kept walking, her bare feet silent on the scrolling text of the floor, until the boardroom walls themselves began to peel away like old wallpaper. Behind the mahogany and the leather chairs was the true heart of the High Dimension: The Golden

After playing for some time, Ned took me by the right hand and looked directly into my eyes, and said; If there is one thing you should never forget at the dawn of each day; if there is one thing you should never forget or if there is one thing you should ever Cherish and continue to nurture is the fact that I love you deeply from my heart. Nothing will change that fact, there is nothing so strong that will break what I have for you, my love for you is till eternity. I love you now, always, and till after death. Well, I have made a promise to give you this( he dipped his hand into his pocket to bring out a ring). The ring has a symbol of infinity. As he placed it in my hand, he told me to ch

Flash after flash illuminated the room as we posed with other attendees, soaking in the limelight and reveling in the moment. Amidst the crowd, Aunt Serene, beckoned me over. Her elegant gown shimmered in shades of emerald green, reflecting her timeless grace. She introduced me to several famous brand ambassadors, their names whispered in awe: Jacob Barnes, the iconic face of luxury watches; Isabella Martinez, renowned for her ethereal beauty and grace; and James Sullivan, a charismatic influencer with a magnetic smile.

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.