Novel & Cerita Wild Eyes Manga

I took a deep breath then took a step forward but with my eyes closed. I was really scared; I did not know what to expect and I did not want to get my hopes up like I did with school only to get disappointed. I don’t think my fragile heart can take that. “Ianna open your eyes.” I took another deep breath then opened one eye first and I could not believe what I saw. Dear Goddess, what is this? I opened the second eye just to make sure I was seeing right. In the clear water, I could see a big white wolf with bright emerald eyes.

But that did not mean she could trust him She turned and looked them all. "Bring out your hands." Her eyes changed to green an extended her hands to them. Jason didn't question his mom and gave out his hand. Miriam pierced with her katana. Blood came out of his hand and his eyes flickered green and golden before coming back to normal. She took Alicia's hand and did the same. He eyes flickered from blue to red then back to blue. "You" she pointed at Max. He hesitated for a moment and gave out his hand. Miriam pierced as well and his eyes turned from brown to fire red and back to his original eye color. There was a bit of astonishment but it disappeared before no one noticed

I didn’t use too much mana though… why is it backfiring on me? Calm down… I need to calm down. I need to trace the mana back… circulate it and calm it… come on Come on! Why isn’t it working?! Why is this happening to me?! Her eyes became blurry, and she quickly blacked out as she watched the entirety of the glasshouse, once filled with flowers of all colors and life brimming inside… wither away. The last thing she saw was a smirk on the face of a black-haired woman with glistering Crimson eyes as she stared at her as if the abyss was staring back at her

Her wolf went from flat and watchful to vertical in under a second. There, her wolf said, and it was the clearest her wolf had ever been. There. There. She pressed her hand on her head. She looked around. The club looked like the club. There were bodies, light, movement, nothing that explained anything. She turned in a slow circle. Her wolf was vibrating, straining toward somewhere, some direction she couldn't — And then it stopped. Her wolf dropped back to flat, and the hook was released. Lena was looking at her like she was crazy. She was still standing at the edge of a dance floor with her hand on her chest, wondering what had happened. She breathed.

Their purpose as wolves stripped from them, drives them to lose the only thing they have left; their sanity. 'Shit. Now I'm really awake.' Adeline snarls lowly. I dart my eyes to each of them, watching their every move. They growled and circled me, all six of them. The tree standing behind me being my only shield in this unexpected fight. But one thing I noticed that plagued the back of my mind, disrupting my focus. Why are their eyes glowing purple?

Then she stood up, her back to them and slowly turned around, towards them. Gasps could be heard as they all sighted her eyes, shining bright white, her pupils couldn't be seen, her fingers already extended into claws. Her hair glowing really bright. "What the-" Rieka mouthed in surprise, unable to take her eyes off her. Amelia turned to the witch, a deadly smirk appearing on her lips before she screamed and leaped in the air, with bright eyes, aiming at her.

Her claws were headed straight for Yuki’s face. Yuki, who was prepared from the start, gathered all the mana that she had into her fingers and made a gun gesture pointed at Marie. The mana gathered around her hand shaped into an arrow, just waiting to be released full force at her enemy. Just then, a gust of wind swept past Yuki and the ground trembled beneath her.. Marie was gone out of her sight and was replaced with someone else. Matthew’s aura was violently swirling around him but there something different about his aura that Yuki felt. Not just his aura, his right eye which was usually light blue in colour was golden now. A few strands of his hair were green.

There was no joy in those blood-red eyes—only rage and hatred. *Akira, I don’t think he’s happy to see us!* I cried out as I saw the mana around him surging violently. He leaped toward me, and his claws reached out as he aimed for my head. This was no greeting. It was a killing blow.

Ryder: “Lie to yourself if you need to. But don’t lie to me.” She turned her phone off completely and buried her face in Ethan’s hoodie. The fabric still smelled faintly of him, but it wasn’t enough to drown out the memory of Ryder’s hand on her neck, his breath on her lips, the absolute certainty in his eyes. Twelve days until Ethan came home. Mia closed her eyes and tried to count them down like a prayer. But all she could see was the Wrong Pair of eyes watching her in the dark, patient, hungry, and already certain of how this story ended.

The leader, a charcoal-furred Lycan with eyes like molten gold, steps closer, scrutinizing me with a gaze so intense it could sear through metal. My heart is pounding in my chest like a desperate war drum, its rhythm racing with the speed of my spiraling thoughts. How do I get out of this? Am I destined to be a pawn in this age-old war between Lycans and Wolves? Before I can even muster a response, his eyes go blank—a milky white overtaking the gold—as if a cloud has shrouded his sight. He's in a mind-link, and it feels like forever before his eyes clear, and he returns to the present moment.