Amber Eyed Cat Novels & Stories

I played with her a second, a bit too anxious to look back into Amy's blue-grey eyes. She was voluptuous. Amy had large breasts and wide hips. She had a booming laugh that caused her chest to thrive in a dance of seductive enticement. She had a fire red tint to her auburn hair. I began to eye her at the edge of the couch, understanding the situation she had orchestrated. The kitten walked across my lap as Amy began to pet her. She gingerly would slide her hand off the kitten's fur and onto my thigh. Her fingertips lightly brushed the ever hardening trace of my cock in my jeans.

Her face was more human than it should have been, even in hybrid form. Cullen wondered how many women Rafe had experimented with changing before he came up with this. Her features were most definitely cat-like. Her upper lip curved up just enough to appear like a muzzle but without losing the thick human lower lip. Her nose was more flat against her muzzle, but was oddly wider than a cat's should have been. His tongue wet his own lips unconsciously. He felt his arousal growing even through the pain of his injuries. Her eyes were what captured him the most. There was no cat there. They were too round. The pupils took up too much area. He smiled. Somehow those eyes were lycan. Amber had replac

My fur is a sleek, shimmering silver, my eyes a piercing amber that seems to glow with an inner fire. This is it…

He still maintained his youthful looks. " So the blood Alpha is your mate huh." He chuckled. " You are surprised how I know? While you are speechless." He continued, " Your son has Amber eyes, this color of eyes are special traits and could only come from Alpha blood family." He shook his head up and down.

On the paper an eye had been drawn in spidery black ink, the pupil a black blob, the iris coloured by felt-tip scribbles to a glaring yellow-brown. Kate leaned forward to look at it. 'Not nice, I agree.' 'I suppose,' Amy said, 'he means it to be the same colour as his own eyes.' 'Did he write anything?' 'He didn't need to, did he? The message is clear.' 'I'm watching you?' 'Or an eye for an eye. Or the evil eye . . .' 'And your stocking inside?' Amy nodded. 'All wadded round, to make a sort of . . . nest.'

Crystal groaned sadly. " Give her a baby brother." Umbrie chuckled which earned her a glare. " Here's Loki!" Leilani grinned seeing the way her daughter's head turned sharply to face the direction her finger was pointing. " Loki!" Crystal screamed, wiggling out of her mother's arms as she rushed to a cute, white furry cat with blue eyes like her own. " See Mom!" She called. " Loki has the same eye color as mine." " Yes baby." Leilani replied and turned to Umbrie.

All that’s happened in my brain between now and the last time I was here in the heart of their land, makes me as nervous, as nervous gets. Even in the wild, I’ve never feared them hurting me, and maybe it’s all that I’ve learned. All that I know, or the new darkness in myself that makes me pull back from the scarred and large black cat when his eyes open on me. The only pain comes when I resist his inquiry. Those multi faceted brown eyes with just as much variance as Ayame’s. The onyx, reds, golds, browns, and even traces of green fleck through the orbs the size of my head.

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.

"Do you mind if I sleep for an hour before we get started?" "As long as you don't expect to rest your head on my lap." "I'll somehow resist, but I need you awake and keeping watch. An hour from now we need to go." "I'll wake you." She lay down, curled into a tight ball, and shortly after breathed in and out steadily. He tried to look anywhere but at her. Every few minutes his gaze returned. Her hair was dirty, but he remembered the color as a honey blonde with sun-streaks. Her facial features were delicate with a cute sharp-angled jaw. The first time he saw her, her cat eyes didn't cause the anger they did now. His memory flashed on light green orbs that darkened to emerald with yellow fleck

I wondered how it would have gone if I had navigated the whole place myself. “What’s her name?” I asked, referring to the cat. “It’s male and his name is Emerald.” She replied behind me. I ran my hands through the sleeping cat’s fur and watched it wake up, “Oh, the eyes.” It had beautiful glassy eyes, blue and sparkly. Emerald. “It’s beautiful.” She smiled, proud of herself, “He’s just getting started, he’s going to be so big and magnificent, he;s a siberran breed.”