Tobias Ghost Eyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Toby followed moments later, burying himself deep and growling as he filled Micah’s ass. There's no way, right? There's no way Toby is Ghostface guy.

"Tobias -" He slowly turned back around, his eyes roamed all over my masked body as he bit his lip ever so slightly. His hand curved around the back of his neck as he bashfully looked to our feet, but all I wanted to see was those perfect eyes just in case it was my last.

“Aren’t you afraid that you be separated from me, and you will be assigned to that substitute system with no experience at all?! as Gabriel system said this, system 'Eye' crying become more intense. Gabriele thin purse lips twitches at the itchiness he was feeling in his palm, the palm that in which was completely dry and smooth so clean, visibly sweat because of the tears that fall down from system 'Eye' big eyes. Gabriele lowered his eyes, he opened his palm slightly, lifting it up a little bit so his gaze could look at that tears. Gabriel icy cold dark eyes visibly condense for the hundredth times or who knows how many times System eyes lifted up his big eyes to look at his host but was s

“… Ghost.” “Duh!” I shouted while throwing both hands into the air. “I have fucking eyes.” I turned away and started pacing back and forth across the office. One end. Then the other. One end. Then the other. Ghost. That damn name again. They’d somehow managed to get inside my encrypted system just to mock me. That didn’t sit well with me. Not one damn bit. “Toby.” I reached out through the mindlink. “My King.” His reply came almost instantly.

But just like last night, he just came out of nowhere. Minah couldn’t take her eyes off him. His face looked stern; his eyes blazing rage. She could feel Tobias’ cold, dark, and deadly glare on Vincent, his eyes weren't on her but she could feel those emotions too well. Tobias’ body was rippling with angry power that made her want to tell Vincent to hide and save himself from possible manslaughter. But instead, Tobias charged at him one more time, jabbing his face twice. The impact of each jab could make Vincent's soul vamoose, however, he was still laughing like a maniac.

Then all of a sudden, the memories fade into a blackness that consumes me. I can see nothing, and the place I sit is soul-consuming. The four walls of blackness took my innocence and replaced it with dread. I snatch my hand back, blinking back into the room to stare at the boy in astoundment. "How did you do that, Tobias?" "I blocked your visions. Replacing them with the room of darkness." "What else can you do?" I ask. He steals my vision again, but this time he makes me see the great outdoors. I'm standing on top of a mountain, the world small below me.

Seniors, who worked silently on their seats facing a typewriter, oddly wore a red cloth over their eyes showing only the mouths. How can they see-through? It mesmerized me of their hard work, that I nearly ignored that Tobiah was violently placed on a chair facing a senior. I turned my head right away and looked at his gaze, his brows turning into a crescent. I raised afoot and tripped on a pile of paperwork. My face filled with shame as I bent forward to pick them up. I felt the eyes watching me. When they were all in place, my eyes first met Tobiah’s. He looked extremely frustrated. He’s going to die soon.

Both were shocked with this incident, Anya looks up and collides with his blue-green eyes. Anya raise her finger and traces on Sebastian's eyes making him shiver with her touch "Your eyes are so beautiful, so pure without any malice." Anya stares into his eyes with admiration and fascination then says "Why you always filled them with negative emotions? Or else they are the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen in my life." Hearing her words Sebastian holds her waist and pulls her closer to him then he touches his forehead with her and mumbles "Stop me before I lose control."

As if she was certain she wouldn’t die, this made the three-eyed figure furrow his brow. “Ghost Eyes, Thousand Ghost Summoning Technique!” His third eye released a black light, then emitted thousands of wisps of smoke that transformed into ghostly figures wielding scythes. “Attack them, kill them—leave not a single one alive!” The ghosts, hearing the command from the three-eyed figure, immediately swung their scythes. Slasshhhh…

I light the fire, the scent of woodsmoke and matches filling the small cabin, then go in search of Thor. He’s curled up in a ball on top of the bed, lying on what looks like another sheet. The vacuum bag is discarded on the floor, and he has his nose tucked under his tail, his breathing deep, even, and relaxed. As I enter the room, though, he cracks an eye open, looking at me, and I start. Instead of his eyes being their usual black, they are Tobias’s startling sandy-gold colour. My breath catches as he blinks, and I’m terrified the illusion will be gone when they reopen, but instead, he lifts his head.