Witch Eyes Novels & Stories

I will watch out for your safety. The only response we got from Miren was that she bowed her head and sobbed. Her eyelids were swollen, and her eyelashes were so soft that they looked like the wings of a butterfly. Miren's head exploded with pain out of nowhere, sending her into another state of panic as a result.

Len immediately broke down into tears seeing the gruesome scene before him. The little girl still squirmed on the roach - like Chimera's mouth. Its near - translucent silver wings spread out and fluttered as it feasted on the innocent little girl. The Chimera gripped the girl's ribs with its pincer - like mouth and pulled them away, opening her completely.

A thing already decided. I saw it then. A light, warm and faintly gold, shimmering in the center of Dominic’s chest, not visible to ordinary sight, not even visible to most wolves, but I had the Twilight Eyes now, and the Twilight Eyes saw everything that carried power. The light pulsed slowly, like a second heartbeat, and I understood without being told that it was his wolf core beginning to surface. The deepest part of him. The part that did not negotiate.

I see eyes in the woods glowing silver looking up at me. Instead of freaking out in a panic, I felt calmness like I did with Alpha Wyatt. But that couldn’t be him, could it? Alpha Wyatts eyes are an electric blue color, and these eyes are silver. Those set of eyes disappeared and the sense of loneliness washed over me. Mia was heard whimpering in the back of my mind as she must’ve felt the same feeling as I did.

I agreed and fell asleep quickly. It seemed like I wasn’t asleep for more than a few minutes when I was suddenly back in that room with my sister and now, two brothers. They were all shackled to the floor. I did notice that the window was no longer tall, but wide. One of them had turned the window sideways, and I know why. During the era of the Salem Witch Trials, the houses in the affected areas started being built with one window at an odd angle or sideways. It was called a Witch’s Window because a witch wouldn’t be able to fly through it on her broom. It was a human attempt to deter witches from entering their homes.

I felt stupid for even trying. It's so stupid of me for trying to believe in myths and fables. I moved to withdraw my hands, but a twitch made me freeze. It was the slightest of them all, his eyebrows had twitched ,but it couldn't escape my alpha senses. My eyes narrowed, and I leaned in closer. But before I could do anything, his eyelids fluttered. His hands shot up like bullets, gripping my wrist with inhuman strength. His lips parted on their own accord as he began to greedily drink my blood like his life depended on it.

She lifted up my chin and I opened my eyes. "Ah, cataracts. You should stay away from the red cobra, little rascal." she said, "Let me treat your eyes first." I heard the clank of bottles and vials. Then, she said, "Now I’m going to put some droplets in your eyes. They will melt the cataracts on your eyes. It will be hurt, but you can’t blink. Can you do that?" I nodded my head and bit my lips. The big black wolf came forward and pushed me up. He lay down behind me on his stomach, so I could lean against his belly.

Isabella's wicked, evil laughter echoes all over the entire hallway with all the students cheering and supporting her and clapping out loud. She stomps her foot against my back, and this forces me to arch my back with extreme pain as I turn around screaming and feeling slight tears about to drop out of my eyes. Oh goddess, I really need help right now away from this situation, I think to myself and shake my head quickly when I slowly begin to realize that my eyesight is returning gradually, but everywhere is still kind of blurry. I hate the fact that witches actually have the ability to use their powers in the midst of humans without any of them noticing that something has actually happened

The Lycans red eyes scanned his environment for the creature who dared to hurt his mate. His eyes couldn’t see where the witch had hidden, he raised his snot and sniffed the air around him, as his paw moved and shattered the glass in front of him, he sniffed again when he got the witches scent, he moved majestically and slowing to where the witch was hiding her injured body trying to protect herself from the wild beast.

I looked around and in the far corner exactly where she pointed, I saw something move. At first, it felt like a discarded rug that had been piled in the corner. But, as I focused on it intently, I saw that it had eyes…lots of eyes. I tilted my head as one of the eyes opened and looked at me. And one by one all of them did…it was as if the witch’s master was made of nothing but eyes. They came in all shapes and sizes…some like the slits of reptile eyes, others big and round like an owl.