Super Power Eyes Novels & Stories

Jayden growled. “I will find her before you will, she will be mine!” he growled and disappeared before Gage could grab him. “So, what happened to her, where is she?” Gage asked. “She has been sent back to the past, she will not remember anything that has happened, she doesn’t know who we are. Her powers are bound until the wars break out again." Jayden said. “Gray Eyes has been rebound.” He said before disappearing into the darkness with the other vampires, until another war breaks out every supernatural realm would live in peace, Gray Eyes would remain asleep until she is needed again, wars always happen, how long would it last this time?

Atlantis was a city of vast proportions, yet the Seventy-two Heavenly Immortal-slaying Formation took up a third of the total area. The formation even had a world of its own. Since Alex had a sword heart now, he was able to manipulate the formation as he pleased. A small ray of silver light flowed within both his eyes. The superpower was once again used—X-ray vision. Previously, part of the silver rays was left within Alex’s eyes after the woman in a red dress made eye contact with him. It felt mysterious, filled with curious energy particles that had caused that incident.

"Oh, humans! Hot-blooded creatures. Impulsive. Resolute. And weak." His last assertion of me got me fired up. My eyes glowed red. Claws replaced fingers, and fangs replaced canines. It was so relieving to have my powers back. "No one dare calls me weak." I dragged a growl. "I make an example of them they'll never forget." I scanned through the light with my super sight, hoping to catch a figure. The disappointment that greeted me mocked my resolve. My vision was useless in the void. "Like you did to me?"

Abel rolled his eyes and laid down on the grass. “I… I… I have super abilities.” Zadkiel stated, fiddling with his fingers and looking at his hands. Abel sat up. “Like?” He questioned. Zadkiel was surprised that Abel didn’t laugh at him. “I can hear, see, and smell from a great distance. I have super reflexes and I’m super strong. I can run fast without getting tired and I can see things very much clear in pitch-black darkness. All my senses are enhanced. In short, super strength, super agility and super healing power.” Zadkiel explained, feeling more confident as he saw Abel invested in the conversation without making Zadkiel feel like he had gone crazy.

I am not very smart but I know enough to know that any werewolf who annoys her will suffer and not a little. “I really want to stab you right now.” I tell him sincerely. “I can see that in your eyes.” “How can you see that in my eyes?” “It is like a super power of mine. I see things in peoples eyes.” I was tempted to ask if he was a paranormal creature just like me but it would be weird if he wasn’t and I’d just reveal my existence to a human so I held my tongue.

"Your eyes reveal everything about you. You can kill and destroy. You've got that gift in you that not everyone has and it's called courage. Your bravery will always do you good, but that spark of love will always destroy" "Were you an astrologer before", I laughed. He simply managed to make me laugh. "No, but I do know about the world, and it's people. Now I got an offer for you if you want to that is". "And what's that?". "Become my partner in the weaponry business, and I'll provide you with everything. Even destroy the man who killed your father. You don't even have to do anything. Just stay and learn". "Why?" I asked. Why would he want to help me?

"What do you need? What are you saying?" Her eyes flutter open, seemingly normal again. But when she turns to face me, I can see that her irises have turned from soft brown to scalding bright blue. The kind of blue that suggests power. Supernatural power. It's like time itself is in her gaze and now she's just looking at all of us like we're her subjects.

Strong jawline, cheekbones that could slice glass, and lips that held no warmth. But it was his eyes that stole my breath. Those unnerving pale irises, not quite grey or blue, but something in between. Almost silver. Almost white. Like frost on glass. Eyes that saw everything. Eyes that burned through you. His thick dark hair was styled neatly, swept away from his face. Everything about him screamed dominance, cold beauty, and unshakable power. “You’re late,” he said coolly, his gaze skimming over my dress lingering for a second too long.

Miaka smiled as the three boys decided her fate. "I almost wish Eigen were here." "Who is Eigen?" Vrethie asked. She shook her head, not aware she had spoken the words out loud. "yOU Didn't" he replied. "I am the worlds most powerful psychic. A boast - but not one that wasn't completely true. This guy had real power. "It's his eyes," she thought. "All psychics have those same ice blue orbs."