Amber Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

Her face was not as round anymore, but heart shape. She had high cheekbones and a button nose placed neatly over full lips. Her eyes were a deep emerald green before, framed by long, sooty lashes. Beforehand her eye color was light teal. Her hair was pure silk, cascading down to the middle of her back like an inky black waterfall, which was also very new; there was no way Damien and Cora wouldn't notice that his hair had grown several inches overnight.

His white dress shirt was tucked neatly into fitted pants, and somehow the simplicity of the outfit only emphasized the grace in his every movement. His hair was long—a soft, luminous shade of strawberry blonde, tied back to reveal delicate features. His skin was porcelain-pale, looking completely untouched by the sun. Two tiny beauty marks adorned his skin—one just below his lower lip, and another beneath his right eye—positioned so perfectly it almost seemed deliberate, as though the gods themselves had placed them there. And those eyes… Amber, just like my name. Not metaphorically, literally amber; a rare molten hue that seemed to hold light within it, the first I’d ever seen like that. T

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.

Amber shook her head. " What about the Holy Maiden?" Manor wondered. " She was a pure elf." Amber informed. " What about you? Aren't you a dark elf?" Manor titled his head. " Hey! My skin is dark blue, slightly purple, not light blue! I'm a rare elf, like an albino lion and if I wasn't born in this village, I wouldn't be allowed here." Amber pouts as she covers her arms with her cape. " What about Cynthia?" I added on to the list of questions.

Adrian couldn’t understand it. Irene thought about it and said, “Maybe she’s scared that too many people will know about it and think that you’re Uncle Maxwell’s son?” Adrian nodded. “But Daddy’s eyes are blue. Why don’t I have blue eyes?” “Me too.” Irene sighed. “I’m fine, but Adrian… You got someone else’s amber eyes instead.”

Minutes later they lay breathless beside each other, sweat glistening on their bodies. Tamina got her red-colored hair from her mother and her grey-colored eyes from her father. Amber was the epitome of beauty; her husband loves her so much he didn't take any concubines, just to please her. Amber slowly climbed down from the bed and made her way to a table in the room where different opened scrolls lay, her breasts slapping against each other as she walked. She opened one of the scrolls, her dark eyes gliding across the words. She gazed at it with a heart full of gladness, then slowly traced her fingers on the scroll.

It's full of affection, the very affection he craves so much. Jason's eyes flutter open, and Armand’s heart nearly stops when he looks into Jason's beautiful hazel eyes. They're absolutely stunning, and they take his breath away. He can see their color now, and they're the most unique set of hazel eyes he's ever seen. Blue, green. And right now they're more on the green side. They're mesmerizing, and the Elder could gaze into them all day.

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."

c but those didn't count as proper sex. “Granny. . .” Isak’s grouchy voice filled Amber’s ears. She lifted her face from the crook of Darach’s neck and smiled up at her baby boy who was rubbing his violent color eyes with his chubby fingers. Amber had never seen eyes of such color before his son, they were uniquely mesmerizing but at the same time a little bit terrifying. As if they held keys to unknown secrets~

My mouth was slightly open as I took in her fragile state. Amber was the strong one, she never once showed when she was scared and she rarely if ever showed when she was upset so you had to learn the signs. But right now, she was exposed, all walls were down and she was baring her emotions to me. The crystal blue color of her eyes turned to a stormy ocean, thunder and rain in its darkest glory. Her emotions swirled in her depths as she dug up years of suppressed memories from her childhood, allowing herself too feel them in her heart.