Private Eye Mater Novels & Stories

While he remained motionless and basked in the pool of pleasure, Marie extended the claws on her fingernails. Rapidly, she shoved her sharp index finger in his left eye, which produced a painful groan from his lips. He attempted to rush out, but Marie held him in place. “What the fuck is wrong with you, lady? Fuck! Fucking stop it!” he whimpered loudly, then again she didn't care. Done extracting his bloody eyeball, a smile formed on her lips. She parted her lips then threw it into her mouth. “Oh fuck! How delightful” Marie shivered as she savored the deliciousness of it. Again, she shoved her finger into his right eye, only for him to scream raucously.

he encourages me. I slowly open my eyes, but everything is blurry. I cannot see clearly. I close them again, wanting to see my mate’s face. I slowly open them once more and they are more focused. I slowly turn my head and feel pain in my neck. I see Matt looking at me with tears in his eyes.

Mateo explained. I nodded my head as I scanned the environment. Everywhere was a mess, and I wonder how an attack broke out without us realizing it. Were they aware we were in there and decided not to disturb us, or did they think we had left already? It all didn’t make sense. “Your eyes!” I heard Mateo’s voice, and I turned to him. “What about them?” I asked confusedly. “It’s umm gold, it’s shining more like gold and no longer yellow” Mateo said, staring straight at my eyes.

Elinor said gravely. Kylie and I looked at each other, somewhat confused. "Excuse me, but the what?" I asked, and she rushed to explain in hushed tones. "The Mind's Eye is an ancient relic that can disrupt Damien's mind control." "The Mind's Eye. But when it is used, wouldn't it affect every other psychic in close range?" I asked, "i.e., you and Kylie."

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

The weight of his gaze alone could silence a room. “What did you boys do?” His voice was low, but edged like a blade. His eyes narrowed on Lucian. “That wasn’t just fear in the enemy’s eyes. That was control. Intent. Magic.” Lucian flinched and looked down, tugging at the hem of his ruined shirt like it could hide him. “It just… happened.” Alpha Matthias took another step closer, his brow furrowed with something between suspicion and awe. “And the eye color? I’ve never seen that before. How long have you—?”

How could he be so wary of a power that belonged to him? “True Eyes” As Mane’s eyes opened, the world around him ceased to exist. All there was the fiery mass so close to him that his clothes were melting. With his eyes he could see the core of the fiery mass. It was deep within the flames, yet not beyond reach. He looked around, his eyes which were a mix of blue, red and yellow – the colors of his sclera, iris and pupil respectively – taking in everything around him.

She looked at me, searching my face for the answer. “Your eyes Aly… They’re different…” “What do you mean they’re different?” She glanced over at the others as if looking for confirmation. “Holy shit Aly, one is red!” Mat jumped off the couch, walking over to inspect her eyes. “What?” She jumped out of my arms and ran to the bathroom to look at them in the mirror. “How?” *Aramyth, do you know anything about this?* She did notice the mind link did not cause her eyes to haze over at all though and she could track both the internal and external going ons. That would be handy.

The *Beastmen consist of several ranks that indicate their strength. The ranks are identified by the color of their eyeballs. Those who are born without natural/special talents have various eyeball colors but look like ordinary human eyeballs. While those who have risen in rank/changed levels will have eyes that sparkle beautifully like polished gemstones. Starting from the lowest level; *Gold: eyeballs are golden *Diamond: eyeballs are clear crystal *Emerald: eyeballs are green *Amethyst: eyeballs are purple *Sapphire: eyeballs are blue *Ruby: eyeballs are red

I nodded absorbing the information. Mages, from what I had read and heard, possessed a unique trait where their eyes would flicker to a mesmerizing shade of ocean blue, reminiscent of the sea under a clear sky. It was a distinct characteristic associated with their kind. The enigmatic flickering of my pet's eyes only deepened my curiosity, but I chose not to disclose her to Matthias. Aware of his wisdom and inherent skepticism. "Why did you ask?" Matthias inquired, his gaze unwavering. "Nothing" I replied, evading a direct answer. His scrutinizing gaze persisted.