Private Eye Mater Novels & Stories

“Your eyes! They’re so pretty!” My eyes? “What’s wrong with my eyes?” She stood up and moved the life size mirror towards my direction. My hands went to my cheek. I walked up towards the mirror closer. “Mom! My eyes!” They’re yellow. Amber, specifically. Just like dad’s and Lathre’s. “Is this normal mom?” I don’t think I’ll get used to it. “After your awakening, your eyes changed permanently. I’m just glad you’re awake now Lorcé. Miraculously, your body doesn’t seem to be weak now.”

"Son, you are not marrying this girl! I won't accept it!" Did my mother just say she won't accept my mate? Or did I hear the words wrongly? "Why not? She is my mate and I already accepted her." I told my mother, still facing her sternly. I could see the disapproving look on my mother's face. My eyes left my mother and settled on my mate. Our eyes locked in a stalemate. That was when I saw her eyes. It was not like the eyes of any werewolf I had ever known. Her pupils were the shade of darkest black, but it was fascinating how the iris was as white as snow down to the sclera.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I sat alone in the comfort of my room, the weight of disbelief heavy on my heart. The words I had heard from the Queen, Mrs. Pierce, echoed relentlessly in my mind, each syllable like a resounding gong that stirred emotions within me. Destined mates. The very notion seemed unfathomable.

CALI'S POV I ran and I did not stop till I got home. Immediately I got home, I went straight to my room after locking my door and making sure no one was following me. I pulled off my clothes and took an immediate shower. As the warm water ran down my face to my body, I relaxed but I kept seeing a pair of familiar gold eyes. Ares. My mate. I knew he was right because I felt exactly what my mum said I would feel. Fire. My body was on fire around him. I turned off the shower but I still couldn't get his scent off me.

The idea of not seeing my baby’s face as they’re brought out of me sent a wave of sadness through me. For that reason, I reconsidered my option. “You can assess my eyes,” I said and walked over to the couch. She came to meet me there and I heard her set down some equipment. Liam was still in the room, but awfully quiet. He watched as the woman told me to widen my eyes to the highest level and pried around it with something I didn’t know. “Have you perhaps seen anything since that accident? Maybe for one second, your eyes worked.” “No. Except for dreams and nightmares, they never worked normally.”

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."

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.

They don’t have bones but what’s intriguing are their two eyeballs rolling from their melted bodies. “Grace look!” exclaimed Sarah. “I think we got the answer here on how to annihilate humanoids”. “Their eyeballs! Their eyeballs are their main system”- Grace. “Their eyeballs are composed of elements like Lithium which is an alkali. When they go nearest to elements like sulfur, hydrogen, nitrogen, and halogens, both of them will blast. The intersection of their compounds will never work out.”, explained Sarah. Grace hurriedly gets the four eyeballs using a pair of gloves as these elements may evaporate like gases through the air. “Seems like we're going to dissect a lot of eyeballs, Sarah”- G

Matthias was beyond ashamed. He could not believe that he never saw this coming. Mara had been depressed for years but she never showed any abnormal signs that might hint at thoughts of suicide. Matthias placed a hand over her forehead and used his thumb to gently lift her right eyelid. As expected, her pupil was dilated and did not react to the candlelight around the bed, and as he feared, the color of her eye, though faded, was still giving off that same unsettling shade of yellow.

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.