Red Eye Series In Order Novels & Stories

said Elena. "She is with me; she is weak; she fell to the ground after killing many rogues," I said. "Blue or red flames surrounded her," Elena said. "What do you mean?" I asked her as I ran without stopping with her in my arms. "Are her eyes still red or blue? Do I need to know?" she said, screaming. "Alania open your eyes, beautiful, please don't fall asleep, stay with me, listen to my voice," she opened her eyes, and they were still red. Her iris was covered in a fiery red color, but it was slowly dying out.

None of them had returned. Not to mention!!! There were a few unfamiliar faces… The Rank 1 Evolved One dared not continue with his thoughts after seeing the Apocalyptic Legion beside Lucas. 'These four zombies… have red eyes? 'I think zombies with red eyes are Rank 7 Zombies!' The thought of it made the Rank 1 Evolved One take a few steps back. His eyes opened wide as he shouted, "Rank 7 Zombies! There are four Rank 7 Zombies!"

EPISODE 21. I WILL HURT YOU. It was not something I had wanted to notice but I did eventually. Emerald has a pair of hazel eyes but right now, I was staring at something different. The pair of eyes I was staring at was almost familiar but yet very different. Those eyes fall between yellow… orange… and gold on the color wheel. I placed my hand on her chin and raised it slowly just to stare at it again. Her eyes were definitely different. She frowned and then moved away from me gently.

The sound always made me cringe, but we needed to kill to survive. I moved closer to celebrate her victory; that was when she looked at me with red eyes. Not black but red eyes. Lycans had black eyes, Weres had yellow or golden eyes, and ferals had red eyes. She looked at me and bared her teeth with a roar. The deer's blood dripped on the sides. I stepped back, ready to run. "Momma," I said, afraid. She growled at me. Tears began to sting my eyes because I knew what had happened.

“Gay.” She frowned. “What is wrong with that?” “Nothing,” I immediately shook my head. “He just got my attention because he was super hot. A handsome Greek god, to be exact, if they were real. From his hair that was carefully combed. His fair complexion. His eyes are actually like an ocean…” “Wait…” She stopped me. “Eyes with a color of the ocean?” I nodded. “Why?” “I know only one person with that kind of eye color.” She immediately grabbed her bag and took her phone. She scrolled in it for a while, as if finding something.

I turned off the shower but I still couldn't get his scent off me. Wrapping myself in a robe, I went to my closet to pick an outfit for my interview tomorrow. I didn't want to be late. I needed this job. I ended up chosing a deep blue straight gown and a pair of red heels. I laid in bed and wrapped myself in blankets trying to sleep but I couldn't. Everytime I closed my eyes I was met the same set gold eyes. Haunting me and pulling me away from sleep. By the time it was 6am in the morning, I had gotten little to no sleep and my eyes were dull.

When it did, the teeth immediately appeared out of its gums with a snap. “That is different,” Wren said as he leaned a little closer. “I know, and take a look at those eyes. There is no visible iris. Even with it being sedated, there should be something visible,” Lindsay said. They continued to study it until a van pulled into their driveway. It was Randy with the cage to transport the strange little creature to the base. He exited the vehicle and cautiously walked to where they were standing. -

“What are you saying, Nyra?” Panic shut in her eyes as she grabbed me too. “Didn’t you see it, Cassian?” Her voice shook, and I could only hold her as my own soul threatened to leave my body. “What should I have seen?” “The entire time, he was—his eyes were red… not blue. Not their usual ocean blue. They were red.”

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?"

“I’m so sorry, Rhea. It’s just that you were silent in there for a long time even after I called your name. I thought you might have passed out again. I was worried.” I give him a small, shaky nod. I slowly turn my head to look back at the mirror, expecting to see those freaky red eyes, but I’m shocked to see that my eyes are back to their normal color. The red hue is gone, and the green veins on my wrist have vanished too. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.