Zeus Eyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Arlo gets off the couch, finally, and comes and sits between us and looks up at both of us with the one white ear and the amber eyes and the complete confidence of a dog who considers himself central to all important decisions. He is not wrong.

I could look at him for hours as he stands there, his eyes locking with mine. There was no more thick black glasses hiding the fleck of gold that beamed like sunshine when they connected to mine. It didn't matter that I couldn't see them, to really see them, because those amber pools have allowed me to see the actual sun as they pulled me into their orbit time and time again.

After Ares left, I fell asleep with my fingers on the blood that was on the picture and I saw him but he wasn't alone this time. "I saw her MinT. All grown with her white hair and blue eyes." He said to the person in front of him. "Did she have the scar?" MinT questioned. The strange man looked at him like he was crazy. "of course she had the scar you dumbass. I, Kojune, am never wrong. I just need more time and then we'll strike. When we do, her Vampire Alpha won't be able to save her." Kojune said with a sneer on his face. "And why's that?"MinT asked looking even more clueless. "Because then I would have the potion th-" Kojune was saying before he turned to his right.

But then something hit her in the head, causing her vision to blur and everything to go dark. *** In the darkness, there were whispers. She was in a dark room when a familiar voice entered. "What happened to her?" Leonardo became enraged, and his hands clasped hers. "Angela?" Angela then realized she was in her room. And she needs to open her eyes to see if she's dreaming or not. Then she noticed Leonardo's worried expression as he continued to clutch her hands. His grip was becoming tighter and more painful. "What happened?" Leonardo inquired again.

History was being written then and there, the Calyx pack witnessed the unnatural sighting of the first eye-color changing wolf, with the rank that was considered to be the lowest. Amidst a frenzy of staggered breaths and wildly beating hearts; stood a Red-Eyed Omega, fierce and defiant in all its glory.

Her ebony hair and blue eyes gave off a maternal vibe. "That would be most agreeable," Zeus nodded. His voice was husk. His bluish gray hair and green eyes gave off a serious demeanor. "To my left is Salax the demon God of Lust, to my right is Veraque, demon God of envy. Across from me is Erys and next to him is Kira. To what do I own the honor of our meeting?" I was putting on my best formal attitude. I had no idea what the Olympians were capable of, or how far their reach went.

There are things—questions running inside her head but all of them were pushed at the back when she realized Zeus was already mere inches in front of her. “Z—Zeus—my lord,” she said and looked down. Despite thinking that maybe he’s not going to kill her, there is still the gnawing feeling of fear. Anyone in her shoes would feel the same. It’s not every day that a mortal get to be face-to-face with a god. Zeus tipped her chin, making her look at him. His electric blue eyes looked haunting and yet…it reminded her of the bluest skies on a very nice day. Instead of saying something, she could feel his eyes raking her from her face down her body. She doesn’t know what she was doing but she remain

Who would have thought that white eyes would look creepier than Levi and Kenji’s obsidian black eyes? After a few minutes pass with Thoth holding onto my hands tightly, he pulls away from me suddenly, a curse leaving his lips. “Shit!” He says, his hand moving up to run his fingers through his hair, an action that I have not seen from the carefree God in all of the time that I have known him. Not that I have known him long. “Why is Zeus after you?” Thoth asks, fear oozing from his pores at even the mention of the Greek God’s name. Gasps from those around us echo in the quiet room.

Before she could respond, he turned slightly—and waved. Confused, Vienne followed his gaze. There, behind the slightly open door, stood Zeus, watching. His eyes were wide as he stared at the handsome man before him. And that was when Vienne noticed it. The shape. The intensity. The resemblance. Zeus’s wide, curious eyes looked almost exactly like Geralt’s. The only difference was the color—her son’s were deep, dark brown, while Geralt’s carried that distinct hazel glow. — “Hey,” Rosenda greeted warmly when she saw her son step inside, a smile already forming on her lips.

Jacks eyes travel up and down her body without shame and I find I’m clenching my fists in response. “He fucking dares to look at my Mate like that!” Zeus roars. He starts to fight me for control. He wants to shift right now and claw Jacks eyes from his head to stop his roaming eyes.