Witch Eyes Novels & Stories

Wolves are generally submissive to their Alpha. But mom was adamant on not shifting when she saw Ares’s red eyes. You see – red eyes aren’t normal for a wolf. They have black eyes once the wolf pushes forward. The only other person that has seen them is our Luna Grace. Yes - the mom of those shit stains. In the beginning, when I wasn’t so skilled at controlling my wolf yet, she saw my eyes flash when I was being bullied and couldn’t control Ares for a split second.

I whispered, and saw his blue eyes gaze at me with anger, darkening almost immediately. His pupils constricted, turning his beautiful blue eyes black, as the latter expanded completely over his eyeballs. His lip curled over his lip like a wolf would when baring teeth. I could feel evil and darkness behind those eyes, making me shriek in fear and begin to thrash underneath him. I’ve never seen those kind of wolf eyes before!

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.

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.

Well, maybe yes, having nothing of the black bird just like the other is shameful to a witch like me. They foretold that the black owls and crawls are the witches’ eyes. They are the one who delivered message and give warning to the witches. For me, it doesn’t matter to me anymore. I had Mia who guide me and my mother gave me a necklace and bracelet to protect me from danger and it shine when I am in danger. “I guess. I better leave now. I think I am not belong to this class. “ Willow just stared at me and give me a glimpse of his smile. I don’t know if is that acceptance or he is just trying to insult me again.

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.