Supernatural Demon Eye Novels & Stories

I almost laughed again, "what do you want to do with me now? Make me even more cursed than I already am?" Apophis slowly moved closer till he was in front of me. "I want to take away the seal Samael put on your eye so you can see what we see.." he crouched in front of me, making me meet his blue eyes. "We can see more than the average human... That eye of yours is a demon eye...So you can see what we see.." I glared at him before growling, "and what can you see?"

His voice was deep and calm, yet there was something in it that Clairra finds alarming. “I asked, who are you not why you were here, demon!” The demon laughed mockingly and jumped down but remained in the shadow of the big tree. “Then I shall call you, human,” he says while stepping into the light. He had such human features that Clairra could not help her eyes widening. Demons can take any form but why is this one so human? Even his eyes weren’t red! He has marble electric blue eyes. Where did the crimson go? “Show me your true form!” She demanded.

He walked towards the fridge as he brought out the bottle of blood and placed it on the counter, he then stilled for a while as though he was lost in thoughts. ********* April entered her room and shut the door. The event that had happened replayed in her head like a movie. What had she seen in the demon's eyes? She saw him in an ancient wear, his long black hair rested gracefully on his back but that wasn't all, she saw him smile at someone but she didn't see who he was smiling at. She saw the demon smile so happily, so genuinely. What she had seen in his eyes looked so real, she was sure the person she had seen in his eyes was the demon but he wasn't looking like the icy and dark creature

Today, Edzar, the 34-year-old man stopped his step by seeing an eerie figure standing in the middle of the room with his arms crossed, and it looked out at the giant window in front of him. My God! Thought the guy was about to hop. It's been three days since they met after the meeting at the restaurant, and today he saw that woman is so haunted. Edzar was hesitant to approach, but he had to go that way to his corner office. Finally not knowing what to do, Edzar turned around and decided to have breakfast while the office was packed. On the way back, he saw Dean, his co-worker, the operational manager at the west end of the Tarso Property, exiting his office at the other end of the hall and w

Her thighs slightly clamped on themselves when he called her name, they slipped off his lips like velvet but she wasn't going to be deceived, this demon was trying to seduce her and she knew it. When she returned to reality again, her eyes widened to their extreme wideness at what she was seeing before her....was that a... bulge? Was that his bulge staring straight at her? Did he fold a bottle in there? " What are you staring at?" His deep, cold voice rang out and she swallowed, shivering a step back as she tried not to look into those demonic eyes of his, yes, they weren't gorgeous anymore. Those eyes were nothing but vortex which always wants to drag her into it's seductive kingdom.

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.

And his eyes— God. His eyes are lit with something feral. Something bright and unstable. Something that flick over me like I’m an object he’s already claimed, already dismantled in his head. There’s no hesitation in those eyes of his. No restraint. This is a man who wouldn’t blink before tearing something apart. A demon. He stops just outside the circle of light, letting it split his face in half—one side illuminated, the other swallowed by shadow. My body reacts before my mind does. I strain uselessly against the ropes and my back presses into the chair in an attempt to create a distance.

My eyes landed back on Diane when I heard her mutter that word, her face is now so confused while her eyes are still on that man. 'What did you see?' I asked. She looked at me and then looked at him, tryingt o convey a message so I did the same. I carefully tried searching for his body until I realized something was really wrong. 'His right ear is missing.' I told her and she nodded at me. I got it right. But what happened to him? 'He is a newborn demon.' I frowned when Diane told me that. New born? How come he will be like that? 'They feed themselves through blood.' Blood. That's why he is asking for the farm animal's blood.

His eyes turned darker, a profound chasm. I tried not to let my terror show. I didn’t give him a chance to fight back. I kicked him on his neck, giving me enough force to fly away. I put the sword back in the holster. Then I drew a deep breath and slammed my hands together, unleashing a blast of powerful blows that made the demon growl, its eyes widening. With full force, I dashed back onto him and stabbed the motherfucker into his eye.

I felt my mate's hand on my arm and glanced up at him. "Calm yourself, Violet, the man has a demon. You can see it in his eyes…the red shine is there when he moves them a particular way. Us Lycans are powerful but demons are a whole different breed," he mumbled softly. I thought instantly about Noah and told Grayson. "Let me bring that Demon Alpha to end this. He likes us and is good friends of our son and Ashton," I growled sternly and he grinned slightly.