Amber Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

I turned to look at both of them, Apollo wincing and taking a step back, “Whoa-” “Holy shit!” James gasped. Alexander rushed toward me and grabbed my face, “What?” I asked, clearing my voice because it sounded a little froggy. I frowned as he looked at my face, “What’s wrong?” “Your eyes.” Apollo said, “They’re not normal.” “What? What do you mean?” I asked, looking between Apollo and Alexander, “Your eyes are amber, Isabella.”

"I've never seen anything quite like yours. The colour is so bright." "I got them from my mom. Hers is even brighter than mine. My brothers, the twins, one of them, Greg, have the same amber as mine. Hans' is the same as Hayley's." "Grey?" "Yeah, they have our dad's eyes," Gabe said. "Yours is very pretty blue. They are so crystal clear like the ocean." Avelyn was caught off guard. She didn't think Gabe would notice her eyes. She knew she was blushing - she couldn't help it. He just called her eyes pretty, and that made her ecstatic and excited. Her heart was beating so fast.

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.

Wisps from the messy bun on top of her head were floating lazily in the breeze, drifting across her cheek and shoulder. Jared could do one of two things here. Wake her up and check on her or let her keep sleeping and hope to god that she rolled over so he could see her glorious breasts spill out of the untied bikini. Before Jared could choose, Amy chose for him. Her black eyelashes fluttered and then lifted slowly revealing deep bottomless hazel eyes. Not green, not blue, not brown, but somewhere in between, they were the kind of eyes a man could climb inside and stay forever. Damn, that was almost romantic. Not something Jared was known for.

“She’s beautiful. I still can’t believe she’s mine.” I tilted my head, studying her delicate features. “You know, I read somewhere that babies’ eyes are usually bluish-gray when they’re born, but they change as they grow. I think hers are starting to turn amber.” Daniel’s gaze snapped to me, his eyes wide with quiet wonder. I smiled and nodded, pointing gently at her face. “You can check tomorrow morning when she’s awake. She’s bound to have beautiful eyes.” He leaned closer, a smile spreading across his face when he realized what I meant.

Kade "Let me help her," She pleaded, fixing those honey-brown eyes on my gemstone green ones. Those eyes, beautifully sculpted, shaped like an almond. Those alluring eyes had me glued to them, leaving me dazzled as they glowed under the bright light. I couldn't deny that those eyes were beginning to have an effect on me. Their beauty struck me, drowning me in their mysteries. Those eyes. They were amber, they were rare, and they were attractive. I could watch them all day.

A sound of laughter reached my ears, and almost immediately, a little girl came running up the steps, giggling at her mother, who was trailing behind her. “That’s you.” Athena said, smiling at the scene. “You look just like her, Amber. ”She was right. I had my mother’s red hair and face, but my eyes… none of my parents had amber eyes. My father’s eyes were a deep brown; they were almost black. They looked like orbs, and my mother; her eyes were a rich green. Like emeralds. “Where are they coming from?” I asked, as I noticed my mother straightening once I was inside the pack house. She turned to my father, and the smile on her face dropped. Athena didn’t answer my question. She didn’t need to

In fact, she secretly liked the gentlemanly nature of Emmet, who has ever been respectful and well-mannered, something Nezeira admires in people. "Yes, sorry, I don't fit well in gatherings like this.", Nezeira apologized. "It's alright, I like peaceful places too, like this one," Emmet said looking at Nezeira with the utmost affection, something she never reciprocated. Perhaps for Emmet, she didn't have to. Her straight, seemingly emotionless face appeals more to him. He stood beside her and asked, "Princess, your eyes. Why it is blue rather than red? As far as we all know vampires have red eyes."

He asked. Slowly, Morana looked back and then blinked tilting her head, "All the wolves I know have brown eyes, green eyes, or hazel. But you, you have bright blue eyes." In that moment Morana remembered her Mother's face, Serena also had brown eyes. She then remembered that dream she’d had in the hospital. She placed a hand on her head and scrunched her up face as she remembered the man's face. His blue eyes. Her Father. Closing her eyes, Morana shook her head quickly and turned back to the TV. Amanda had had the same reaction when she first saw her.

Except… Her eyes. Amber. The color hit him first—sharp, unmistakable, and so achingly familiar that it knocked the air straight out of his lungs. For a second, everything else blurred, as though his mind refused to process anything beyond that single, impossible detail. Amber. No. There was only one person… One…In his entire life with eyes like that. It couldn’t be. And yet— His gaze moved, almost against his will, tracing the rest of her slowly, carefully… as if afraid that one wrong blink would make her disappear.