Six Eyes Novels & Stories

" So do you see like, just black? or do you see purple like your eyes" "Nope, I see, nothing". " How does that feel like?". "Use one hand to close one eye, don't shut your eyes close, just use that one hand to cover it, and try looking at me, the one that's open sees me but the one eye covered sees nothing". She gasps "Woah, you're right, must be scary". "Nah... I'm used to it". Jesse's mum clears her throat " Jessica, don't ask such questions, that's rude, and Violet, you should know better than to speak while we are at the table eating, now let's just focus on our meal". Jessica and I chorused "Yes mother"

Mammon says as she then proceeds to kiss Belphegor with the two leaders engaging in a public show of lust as they devoured each other sexually. “Instead of wasting time fucking each other, wouldn’t it be best to inform the rest about the new team you encountered” a voice is heard from the shadows with Belphegor and Mammon putting a stop to what they were doing “What are you doing here, Six??” Mammon asks standing up to face the beast that had entered their midst, “Well I was passing by and I overheard your discussion with Belly over there, so I thought I’d share my opinions regarding the matter” Six replied [ Six or 666, also known as the Beast is one of the Named and considered one of the m

As they felt like being burned by an intense heat, their entire eyeballs dissolved into blood. "Pathetic insects," Helara sneered, looking at the blind men writhing on the ground. "How foolish to look into a god’s eyes! How could Six have died in such a place? But it doesn't matter. Six, no matter who killed you, I'll avenge you! Besides, Organization V has a top-secret plan in Aston that hasn't been executed yet. This plan is so classified that you didn't even know about it when you were alive!"

Her hand flew to her mouth as astonishment and disbelief overtook her. “I… I gave birth to six?” Her voice trembled with awe, her face breaking into the brightest expression of wonder. “Yes,” the lass said with a tender smile. “Six beautiful little ones.” Tears welled in Lois’s eyes as she reached out with trembling arms, and the lass carefully placed the first child into her embrace. Lois held him close, her tears falling freely as she gazed into his tiny face. His eyes—so sharp already—seemed to stare straight into her soul.

A voice whispered inside my head. He will die because of you. I closed my eyes. “Not again.” Draven stepped closer. “What did you hear?” Before I could answer, the voice returned. You have already killed him six times. My breath caught. Six. The six women Kaelen had mentioned. The six versions of me. I looked at Draven. “What if Kaelen was telling the truth?” “About what?” “The other six.” His expression changed. “I don't know.” “But Selene does.”

Nehmetawy tells me simply, the six other Gods and Goddesses nodding their head in agreement. “My eyes?” A dumbfounded look appears on my face. They can’t seriously think I am their savior just because of my eyes. A lot of beings have blue colored eyes, mine are nothing special. I know plenty of other wolves whose eyes flash blue when they’re angry. My mother being one of them. “Yes, your eyes.” Isis says again, as if that answers everything. “Well, what about my eyes?” Panic starts to set in within me. I don’t want to be their savior. This is already too much for me without adding the extra pressure of saving Gods and bringing about peace.

It was not a pleasant kind of laughter. I narrowed my eyes and asked, "Is that funny to you?" "Funny? Of course, it's funny. How could it not be?" His face twitched slightly, and his gaze bore into me as he spoke slowly. Each word was deliberate and clear. "You're not worth that amount, and I wouldn't pay it either." For some reason, a chill ran through my body at that moment, as though I had been cornered by a venomous snake. His eyes pinned me down, unwavering. Then, he said, "You're worth far more than that. What you can have is endless wealth.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

Maybe four times larger. It had been feeding well these past weeks. Growing stronger on dark energy and death and fear. Multiple heads sprouted from its enormous body. Five at first glance. No, six. Wait, seven. They kept shifting. Each one is completely different from the others. Each one horribly wrong in ways that made my eyes hurt to look at directly. Mouths full of teeth that dripped black poison constantly. Eyes burning bright red hot like coals pulled straight from hell itself. Smoke rose from those eyes. Actual smoke.

’ Fafnir said, remaining calm in his words. ‘Uh,’ Rex groaned, stopping his rocking motion, taking slow, deep breaths in and out, ‘A large maw with multiple rows of teeth, dual front legs on each side, umm,” he stammered as another wave of pain invaded his thoughts making him pause mid-speech. ‘Continue,’ Fafnir insisted. ‘Large front talons…’ ‘And?’ ‘Six eyes, three on each side of its head…aahhh,’ Rex yelled, the pain increasing to the point Rex dropped to his hands and knees, face scrunched up while he panted heavily.