Zeus Eyes Novels & Stories

"The Supermen." Dennis placed his right hand on the top of his desk and immediately, a green light ran through the glass and his palm. "Clearance approved," the AI announced and a section of the top slid open to bring up a black manila folder. He passed it to Megan. Project Olympus. That was the title on the folder. Opening it, Megan discovered that it was a collection of detailed information on Jay, Adolf and Kei: their physiological stats, power description and stats, even their medical history. Everything had been documented in details.

It had taken almost a fifth of his energy to force Aegeus to his feet! “You have awakened again,” Mane’s eyes shone brightly as he scanned Aegeus. His blue eyes had been replaced by red and gold embedded in a blue background, a colour symbolic to True Eyes. With those eyes he peered through Aegeus’ physical form and observed his star map.

His green eyes sparkled with mischief, but his grip on the air around him felt like crashing waves. They were brothers, eternal, powerful... and now, mine. Or rather, I was theirs. 'Well, fuck me,' Zeus drawled, his voice a deep rumble like thunder rolling in. He circled the altar, eyes raking over my body, lingering on my heaving tits, the curve of my hips, the glistening slit between my thighs. 'Look at this little sacrifice. Ripe as a peach, begging to be devoured.' I tugged at the ropes, the burn making me gasp. 'Please... this is insane. Let me go.' My voice cracked, but even I heard the waver, the unwanted thrill.

He even touched him. " Zeus, Can you hear me? " Snap! Zeus snapped his fingers. The lights went off. The entire room went completely dark. Only a ray of the moon seeped in. The cold breeze gathered immensely, hovering around the big scary Zeus. Soon, two strong mighty wings spread out of his masculine back. Strong, big and black. Spider recognized the wings. Zeus! Crooking his lips into a dangerous smirk, Zeus turned around. His fire blue eyes mercilessly glowed in the dark.

Zeus's rich smooth voice pulled me out of my head and I glanced up to see him grinning at me. Zeus Jacque was our undefeated champion and he looked almost as if he came out of a manga, or a magazine fitness cover... He was really hot, with glossy black hair that was always slicked back, thick brows, expressive eyes, a perfect nose, and full lips. His jaw was also perfectly in alignment with his face and he was tall and fit. He had a similar build to that of Nicolai, but he didn't have Nicolai's finesse, also, raw power didn't exude from him like it did Nicolai, and there was no manic fire burning in the depth of his blue eyes. I blinked, stopping my thought in its tracks and getting pissed a

"You've completely lost your mind!" I laughed loudly like a wicked woman and stared at him with a psychopathic grin and my eyebrows raised, "I just saw my death, dumbass. How do you expect me to react?" When he was about to say something, Aeneas showed up out of no-fucking-where, and I stared at him for an instant, absorbing his appearance. He looks like a fusion of our father and his mother. Curly golden hair and light emerald eyes, pale skin, and a body similar to Rai's both in muscles and height.

Professor Damaris also said that every Summoner has a spirit animal who can protect and guide them. The Healing Caste is the sixth caste in the Olympus wherein people like Dr. Foster have the ability to heal and revive someone from death. If not so, others from this caste can create different kinds of potions—good potions to be exact. Professor Damaris didn’t elaborate on it because she said that I’m able to know it soon.

Cyrus First Person Point Of View "Cyrus, you are definitely hiding something. It shows all over your face." He leaned in close, and I couldn't help flinching, stepping backward until my shoulders were pressed into the wall. "I swear," I said, attempting to wipe away my eyes, which just refused to stop being all watery. "I didn't mean to—" “Enough!” he bellowed, rattling the entire room. "Hey, stop crying and listen for once!"

He stepped out. Tall. Not just tall—broad in that way that made the space around him feel smaller. Dark hair, slightly messy like he’d run his hand through it one too many times. Sharp jaw. Black hoodie, sleeves pushed up to reveal forearms corded with muscle. But it was his eyes that stopped her cold.

Nora remembered Alexander was always captivated by her legs As she slipped into the dress, she loved how it highlighted her figure, enhancing her confidence. The way it hugged her curves made her feel powerful, and ready to face any situation. The dark hue brought out her eyes and complemented her skin tone perfectly. For her makeup, she decided on a bold yet classic look. She began with a flawless base, carefully blending her foundation to achieve a natural glow. Her eyes received attention next, and she opted for a smoky eye with a touch of shimmer, making her brown eyes pop. She lined her eyes delicately with black eyeliner, enhancing their shape.