Amber Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

Although there were times when Jack gave her an inexplicably strong sense of familiarity and she really wished the Mister Long Legs she had been looking for to be Jack, she was sure Jack was not Mister Long Legs because she got proof. "Although Mister Long Legs was blind, he had amber eyes. His eyes were fascinating in the sun." "Jack's eyes are fascinating too! So many women are just attracted to his deep eyes." Susan retorted. Naomi smiled and shook her head, "But Mister Daddy's pupils are black, not amber. The color of the pupil is born that way. It doesn't change." "Okay. That's a shame." Susan sighed, "Such a shame Mr. Hough isn't Mister Long Legs."

She had sensed a feeling of dread overcome Amber and she’d come out to see what was going on. Abigail looked so much like Leah. Even the odd-colored eyes; both having received Akasha as their element. Kamali couldn’t help but smile to herself. She too had wondered how Abigail was doing, but she shouldn’t be here. Emerald would have a fit should she find out. “Is there something in specific that you were looking for?” asked Amber, still trying to keep the conversation light. “We have a lovely array of items.” Her smile still pasted to her face, not giving her surprise away.

“I sometimes envy your hair. You should have been ‘Amber,’ not me. You don’t need to style it, unlike mine,” Maybe our parents got confused when we were born, naming me Izobel instead of Amber. She was telling the truth, my hair, sandy brown, and golden orangie shades matched my golden yellow eyes. The color of my eyes is the reason why I had to hide behind eyeglasses, although I have a sense of sight like a hawk. That was why I could see my neighbor very well, like I was in the same room with them. We have supernatural senses, which allowed me to hear them, even their heartbeat.

I whisper to her so that no one else can hear what I'm saying. "You're fast, mariposa. But not quick enough. If you give up now, I'll let you walk." I let her know, giving her an out. I shift upwards so that I'm looking down at her. I notice how her eyes look directly into mine, captivating me. Her eyes are amber in colour, but they don't seem normal. Making me wonder what her natural eye colour must be. She must be wearing contacts, but why? Was she trying to hide?

The Mary he knew wasn’t that vicious. Something on Troy’s face must have gotten to Amber because she gave a deep exhale and then began to describe Mary. “Red hair, blue eyes…need I go on?” She asked, looking intently at Troy’s suddenly pale face. Troy shook his head slowly, feeling himself go weak at the knee but Amber went on… “Fascinating combination if you ask me.” She said. “Too unique not to notice. It’s the rarest in the…” “Oh, will you shut up!” Camille growled.

He cupped her face, his gaze on her soft and filled with love. Amber beamed as she stared at him. Cole was the spitting image of their father with his chestnut brown eye and eyes while Amber took her mother’s features except for the unique cat like eyes she got. “We talk on video all the time, but nothing beats seeing my little sunshine in person, still glowing and full of energy.” Holland gave her forehead a soft peck. Amber blushed. “I know, right? I almost went crazy without you.”

Ambrose tried to calm her down by rubbing her back but the level of her panic didn't decrease. "Please, Miss Seolurrie, you need to calm down." Mr. Ambrose almost lost his balance when Seolurrie looked at him in the eyes. Seolurrie's deep blue eyes where shining. Her eyes resembled the bright blue sky and shone like a sparkling blue-green ocean. Mr. Ambrose felt the ground trembled. In normal circumstances he would think that it is an ordinary earthquake or a gate incident. But the center of the tremble was where Seolurrie is.

My face, was very strikingly gorgeous, my father used to say I was more beautiful than the goddess herself but I bet he was just teasing me. But what truly caught Amber’s attention were my eyes. They were like two glittering suns, with a warm, golden light that seemed to come from within. They shone with a soft, glow that seemed to originate from their depths. Their shape was like a lotus flower, with delicate, petal like eyelids that seemed to unfurl like the gentle petals of a bloom. The irises were golden but seemed to shift from bright, shining yellow to deep, burnished copper, like the first blush of sunrise on a summer morning.

I run to the door and swing it open just in time for Shaun to nearly hit me in the face, his fist raised to knock. He stumbles backwards and lowers his arm. Amber is standing beside him looking amused. Her unnaturally red hair is a little windblown and the ends just brush her shoulders. She’s thin and with her bright blue eyes she looks a lot like a little porcelain doll. Eyes are another common misconception that people have about Oracles. Just because one or two of them were blind and became famous for getting by using their ‘other sight’ forever ago, now people seem to assume that they’re all blind. I remember Amber lecturing someone about it once when they insisted that she couldn’t be a

The urge to protect Amber somehow gave me a little strength. I dragged my feet to the restroom. What my eyes saw when I arrived there was so surreal. I widened my eyes in shock as my body became stiff. I couldn't believe what my eyes were seeing right now. Amber….. she looks totally different. Could it be that dad was right….. She was standing mid-air. Her body was glowing silvery blue. One of her eyes is silvery in color while the other is golden. Her hair is also silvery in color as it cascades down her back, and she looks gorgeous. She looks different…. Powerful….. totally powerful. That powerful aura was coming from her. Being close to her, it's weight is draining me.