Amber Eyed Cat Novels & Stories

She said, "I see ... Thank you for your compliments, and nice to meet you, Mr. Leonard." "By the way, you're so beautiful with your amber eyes," again, Enrico praised her. A bright smile appeared on her pretty face. "Ah, thank you. You're too praised. Amber eyes I got from my Spanish Mom." "it's appropriate," Enrico said with a slow nod. "Amber eyes are quite rare, especially among Asians like you. But I'm serious, you're so beautiful, Miss Lee." This time Naomi just replied with a polite smile.

She felt unwanted! Closing her eyes inside the bus, she seemed detached from the world. With a stretch and a yawn, Catherine fell asleep, and for an unknown reason, she felt like someone snuggled right into her. Her dreams were always the same. She could recall the flat shade of blue-grey hue of his eyes the last time he scowled at her; the glow was striking against the background of his pale skin with his dark copper hair. Today, his eyes were a different hue: a strange amber, but with the same blue-grey tone.

Following behind her, Andy Lu just watches the man with a dark face. They stop at the cat lounge. In the lounge, it was full of cats from various breeds. So many shapes and colors. Her face turns happy when seeing a lot of cats. She loves cats, but since her mother had asthma, they didn't have one back in her home. "Here is your cat." the doctor take one of the baby cats into his arm and handed it to Hai Rin. The cat is a gray color with green eyes. It's looking very cute. His body is quite big even though it still in the infant phase.

That was the story behind this now big cat. Ruby put the cage on the floor, then pulled Cookie out. Cookie was meowing, but she was being an obedient cat in Ruby's hand. She didn't wriggle to break free as if she recognized Ruby. "You’re right. They have the same eyes." I smiled at her discovery. The distinct features that were hard to find on other cats were that Cookie has different eyes--blue and yellow. "That's because they're the same cat." It seemed my words couldn't reach Ruby, so I had to repeat them.

It was the right time to pray to Moon Goddess to keep me protected. Antara sharply stared at me with his pretty boy face and perfectly curved thick eyebrows frowned so seriously and looked evil. Under those frowning eyebrows, there used to be his big dark brown eyes, but his eyes were glowing gold now and there were some slights of black circles in the middle of them like the black holes which would suck you whole. I believed when the room was brighter, those looked like black holes would be narrow and become vertical black lines. They would be the sight of typically demon's cat's eyes.

Hints of copper and honey swirled within them, sharp and piercing. Her eyes were amber, like that of a...vampire.

I couldn't help but make the brightest smile ever and said to the girls “can you imagine me? A little girl who just changed completely her life, had gone through a lot of bad events and finally finds someone who doesn't label her as strange for having one amber eye and a blue one. I immediately decided I had to be friends with this guy” With a smirk on his face he said “You are belittling what I saw. Your eyes are not just amber and blue. The warm notes of caramel brown are beautifully mixed with green and orange notes, reminding me of the beautiful forest in autumn. On the other side there's this super light blue, with turquoise and green stripes that make me think of forests in the summer

From below. I looked down, and my blood ran cold. The blanket that hung off the side of the bed lifted slightly. It did not move with the breeze. It lifted slowly as if held by fingers that were not visible. My feet felt glued to the ground. The blanket rose a bit higher. A pair of eyes appeared from under the bed. Glowing. Amber. Feral. My lungs refused to take in air. They were not wolf eyes. They were sharper, more focused, filled with a cruel kind of amusement.

This was the last thing that I heard after a few minutes here, hiding under the sink—I don't know what happened next. Assuming that they had already left, I bravely decided to go out and go back to the room. As I stepped on my left foot, I nearly shrieked when a cat appeared in front of me. Its fur is black and it has a magnificent combination of green and blue eyes. Is this possible? Does a cat have different eyes? Maybe it's one of the rarest cats here. I am familiar with the way it stares. I can see my reflection in its eyes. I couldn't hide my amusement when it purred at me. How cute! I wanted to touch it, but it ran away when it saw my hand stretching and was ready to caress it. I thoug

I couldn't see anything except the silhouette of a man. Tall. Broad shoulders. A frame that filled the entire doorway. He stepped inside. The light caught his face. And I saw his eyes. Amber. Not brown. Not gold. Amber—the kind that burned in sunlight, the kind that belonged to something wild, something untamed, something that had never been caged. He looked down at me. “Hmm.”