Sasuke Curse Mark Yellow Eye Novels & Stories

And at some point, his eyepatch is gone and showed the crest of embedded in his left eye. Gurigura - Uwaaah~ Ise-nii sure is scary when he's mad. Riche - Indeed... Well not that I can blame him for being so mad. Well, that crest on his eye proved him a member. Ramius - Um. It's obvious already at this point. Issei - And... You two planning to come out or should I be the one who comes to you? Issei suddenly looked towards a certain direction and said that.

Death draws me towards it like we have been attached with an unbreakable string. Maybe it's just a superpower in which I get the last chance to save the person in front of me or maybe it’s a curse. Particularly a Crimson curse, as I like to call it. Through the years the number of deaths I have seen is greater than my age. You would think that death doesn't affect me anymore. You are right to think that because that is what I had thought until 5 days ago.

"Kyla, you can't beat me. No matter when, no matter what, you'll end up dying by my hand. I used to be kind. I even gave you six months to live, but you just had to push me. Now, I'll send you straight to hell." She lifted her hand. On her palm was that familiar symbol. "Scared? Then get on your knees and beg." Francis looked just as pleased, already calculating how much money Sally would bring in once she made her comeback. I smiled. "Sally, when you were coughing up blood earlier, that little symbol didn't do a thing. What makes you think it'll save you now?" "That's because I didn't… Wait. How do you know about that?" Sally's heartbeat spiked. "You're not supposed to know. That's impossib

Then he came. Alpha Boris stepped forward, towering in dark leathers that hugged his broad shoulders. He didn’t need to speak to command attention. His presence did that on its own. Cold grey eyes swept over us like a blade, calm but lethal. His dark hair, streaked faintly with silver, was pulled back from a scar that ran along his temple. No one knew how he got it, and no one dared ask. Beside him stood Beta Magnus. Younger, leaner, always with his jaw tight like he was biting back words. And then Luna Nora, regal and still, with that unreadable expression she wore like a mask. Even her beauty was sharp. Untouchable.

I frowned, looking away from him. He sighed, the warmth of his hand cupping my face to make me look at him. “I don’t care about any of that. I don’t care that you’re a Hatake. I don’t even care that you’re Kitsune. I’ve seen you take someone’s life, and I don’t care.” he was so serious. His voice didn’t waver, and his eyes remained focused. He wasn’t bullshitting me.

Everywhere went quiet and the tension was nerve racking as everyone waited for Soren’s next move. Soren slowly shifted but the Soren in front of them was no longer then person they knew. The Soren is front of them had no emotions in his eyes. His eyes were dark and the aura around him was formidable. “Soren” Luna Leonora whispered in fear. Her child was gone. This person in front of her wasn’t the child she knew. On his back was a big burn scar, signaling his fire element. The mark covered his back as though the fire symbol had been burned onto his back.

I felt relieved he had come and also apprehensive when I watched him fight. After making sure Diane was okay, Mason hurried over to my side. He reached for me, trying to check if I was okay. But the moment his hands touched me, pain slammed through him. He doubled over before trying to stabilize himself. Henry's pack soon noticed I was alone with Mason and surrounded me. "You... You are Marked!" Mason said in horror.

"am I really being a bad father , Takamatsu can't help asking himself as he looked at Isekai's eye, he has always felt like he is looking at Asuka when ever he looks at Isekai's eye, Isekai eye was exactly the replica of his mother's own, his pupil was a bit brownish with something like a fire wheel on them. maybe i am really a bad father, but am doing this for his own good, one day i might leave him so I don't want him to feel so bad when i leave , I don't want him to feel how i feel when you left me, that is why i am using this extreme means on him , though my method might seem evil and hurting towards him but that is what i exactly want.

I turned back to Lucas. He looked like a carved statue from some forgotten temple—too still, too pale, too beautiful and frightening at once. His wolf flickered weakly below his skin, a faint glow, like a lantern running out of oil. I stroked his cheek, letting my fingers follow the familiar line of his jaw. “Lucas, please open your eyes.” He didn’t stir. The healer beside me whispered something under his breath and dipped cloth into a bowl of cold water, wiping Lucas’s temples. “The curse is tethered to a place now. Not to a mark.”

I don't feel much change at all except for my sense and ability getting stronger and better. Kiri: Actually there is something that changed. Melinda: Hmm what is it? Reiya: So it's finally appearing. Lord Anex: Don't tell me. He came to me and they both seem to be staring straight into my eyes. Ban: what are you seeing? Lisa: A mark in those who possess the color of the lost familia. Ban: A mark? Lisa: Yes. It is said that their eyes have a mark and that mark varies from one another but they're all the same color. The color of the lost familia. So how is his mark?