My Lycan Mate of Suicide Forest - Chapter 2 - Death

... wly her way—an enormous eye. All she could do was watch as it continued to turn her way.

The eye's white iris looked like one of Saturn's frozen rings, crystalized and arcing high above to the treetops towering somewhere in shadow. While the black cavity at its center had yet to turn its gaze on her, she felt the pull of its gravity sucking everything in. All life. All creation. Everything it looked at was taken, and August was next.

She struggled but couldn't move. The white iri ...