Aqua Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

A voice behind me. “Did you see her eyes?” “They’re blue.” “No way. Are those contacts?” I froze. My eyes. At Covenant, they were ammunition. Emma had mocked them endlessly, calling them “ice chips,” “unnatural,” “attention-seeking.” She’d made me wish they were brown, ordinary, invisible. But here— “Blue like glass,” someone whispered in awe. “Like the ocean.” “Pretty,” another added. Heat rushed to my face. I kept walking, but something inside me shifted—tiny, hesitant, like a seed daring to sprout.

He was close. I was still sprawled on the ground, my breathing uneven, my skin burning with awareness. Slowly, I lifted my gaze and met his eyes and his eyes were a storm and a forest, a clash of elements trapped in a single gaze. In the deep at the center of his iris, was a piercing blue, sharp as ice, endless as the ocean, a secret hidden beneath frozen waters. But at the edges, where the light kissed his irises, emerald green bled through, wild and untamed, like leaves trembling in the wind. A paradox of fire and frost, control and chaos—his eyes were a battlefield where two worlds met, and I was hopelessly lost within them.

However when he opened his eyes he did not expected to get attacked with those brilliant blue eyes. Noah's lips parted in surprise when he saw those doe like eyes. A hint of nutmeg seem to leak out from the dark iris as they swirled lazily over the blue that surrounded them. He felt himself get unintentionally mused by those blue eyes which reminded him of the endless blue sky. "What?" June drily asked, who was also smitten by Noah's grey eyes. Noah's eye were sharp and grey. They looked like clouds during a storm. Hard and hidden but alluring.

My caramel eyes look back at her hurting blue eyes. Blue? Her eyes aren't fucking blue! Daisy has brown eyes! Sweet chocolate brown eyes. I blink a few times and check again. Hoping that I wasn't seeing anything and just needed glasses. But no. Her eyes stayed the same. I look back at her sad blue eyes. They are blue. Her eyes are blue.

"Who are you?" The Redhead asked the smaller-looking girl staring back at her with her big sapphire eyes. Even with the poor lighting, she could see the beautiful blue orbs of the stranger glowing in the night. She'd never seen eyes like that before. Yes, she had seen sapphire blue eyes, but not sapphire gemstone eyes. It was beautifully odd.

His words are almost a whisper, sliding into my veins like a drug. And fuck me sideways. His eyes, they are pale blue, almost translucent. Like ice shards that catch the light just right. But underneath that coldness, i see flecks of deep blue, tiny crystal specks that looks like someone shattered and scattered sapphires in his irises. They are mesmerizing and infuriating and I hate how I can't stop staring. Something about those eyes makes me want to keep watching them or rip them out and make him bleed. Make him feel what he's started doing to me. Because those goddamn eyes make me think of things I shouldn't, make me crave shit I'm not supposed to.

I walk over and shake his hand. Reece never told me that her roommate was hot, damn. When he goes back to folding his clothes, I keep side-eyeing him because he’s just that good-looking. His hair is cut close to his head, and his skin is a light creamy mocha color over a swimmer’s physique, but it’s his eyes that have me captivated; he has the prettiest eyes that I have ever seen on a guy with his skin color! They are like a light aqua blue, with a light green tint? I’m not quite sure how to describe them, but they’re pretty.

I'm busily scrubbing my teeth with my toothbrush when I look up in the mirror, and I freeze. My eyes! They're… They're BLUE! BLUE! I quickly take my brush out of my mouth and spit out the paste in my mouth. I move closer to the mirror to get a better view of my eyes. I stare closely and gasp. They are indeed blue! I've always envied Athena's crystal blue eyes and wished I had that same. And now? I blink a few times, but each time I open my eyes, I'm met by the new, beautiful, color my eyes have taken.

She huffed in my ear, and I just smiled. She had no idea how terrifying a Reaver could really be. Vampires were afraid of us, what did that tell her? Looking into Ambrosias eyes being this close to her, I could see every differing shade and every piece of what made her eyes so beautiful. The blues were swirled throughout in no seeming pattern, creating an electric ice blue from a distance. She had the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. I couldn’t help but think of what she would look like with rose gold eyes. All thoughts that had to stop, as Lucian said. ‘You know the rules.’ I sighed softly. “What are you thinking about?” Ambrosia asked.

"Miracle. I'm Miracle." She studied the man—fair skin, sharp nose, and rounded ears. Behind his hazel-brown eyes, she discerned hints of blue—the color of TinXi. Her gaze then drifted to his T-shirt, catching a glimpse of his tough body as it wasn't buttoned fully. While Miracle was still sizing him up, a blue aquatic drop suddenly surfaced out of his dilating pupil. She froze. Her sight rippled for a second as another drop was extracted from the blueness behind her disguised left eye. When the blue spheroids merged together, they radiated a vibrant presence of vitality.