Are Blue Eyes Dominant Or Recessive Novels & Stories

Adir place the hair on Castus palm " You're my friend and that's hard to be" "You're saying all of this because you don't know what happened,the Dotedrins killed a lot of witches back then,they thought they'd the supreme power over everything"Castus exhale tired of repeating himself"The hair is blue" "Blue?are you sure it's blue?" " Yes, it's color..."Castus pause. "Your dream" "The girl hair is also blue now don't tell me this is a coincidence" " It is but you didn't even see the girl face because it's blurry"Castus utter " I know it's rare for someone to have a natural blue hair but..."

The pack hum seemed to swell, pressing in, judging my incompetence. "Um…" I scanned the textbook desperately, looking for an example. Any example. My mind was blank. Utterly, shamefully blank. "Brown hair? Dominant. B. Blonde… recessive. b?" It came out like a question. *Weak. Shallow-minded. Can’t even recall basic genetics.* He sighed, a short, sharp exhale through his nose. The sound was a physical blow. "Fine. Parent one homozygous dominant. BB." He stated it like reciting the time. "Parent two homozygous recessive. bb. Offspring?"

“It’s alright. I believe you. My father and I are the only people in my family who have light cerulean blue eyes…unfortunately” “Unfortunately?” I say, a little surprised. I mean, is this guy for real? Sure, I love my forest green eyes, they are somewhat unique too but Blaze’s eye color was rare. They were a lovely shade of winter sky with swirls of cerulean ocean blue. “Yeah…my father inherited from my grandfather and I inherited his eyes from my father,” He says the word ‘grandfather’ with such disgust that I find myself wondering, how can someone’s grandpa be so cruel?

I asked. Nathan furrowed his brow. “Erm, I guess. What does that have to do with anything?” I sighed. “They’re blue-green, just like yours. But you got your eyes from your mother, didn’t you? And he’s from your father’s side of the family. You don’t find that weird?” Nathan looked puzzled. “I mean, blue-green eyes aren’t that rare, Liv. Maybe it’s a coincidence. What are you getting at?”

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."

“I went to a mixed high school. My father refused to let me take the standard werewolf health classes after I got out of the hospital. He convinced me that I would never shift so I didn’t need to know anything about it.” “Oh, I see.” Lilly sighs. “There are three types of eyes. The dominant and most common type is where the pupil dilates and makes the majority of the colored part of your eyes disappear. Myself, Damian and Lucas all have that type as does half of all wolves.” “The second type,” I interject after Lilly, “is when the whites of your eyes turn black and your wolf’s eyes replace your normal ones. The most common colors you see are shades of amber and brown, but sometimes you see g

She was a scary lady but I can tell that she was going her best, her son was now Alpha due to her husbands passing. “May I just ask, as you know this was pack of wolves, are you a wolf? Or have any wolf heritage, your eye colour is unique and doesn’t usually occur in wolves.” This took me off guard, due to not knowing my father I was unsure what eye colour is common in wolves. I took a moment to think about the wolves I’ve met, realising that most of them have brown eyes with the occasional wolf having a shade of green but no blue.

Gale explained as simply as he could. Julia titled her head to the right. "What about your eyes? Are they uncommon too?" "Yes, they are." "Blue eyes are not uncommon. Are they?" She prompted. Gale nodded his head in agreement. "Blue eyes are pretty common." "Mommy's eyes are blue. They are pretty." "I'm sure they are as pretty as yours," Gale grinned at Julia, and she giggled.

Walking back to me he carries me to the blankets and sits down with me still on his lap. He stares at me with such intensity that my heart seems as though it would beat out my chest. I motha fucking pussy stabbing me in the back as we speak becasue i know my panties are soaked. I swear she’s been displaying hoe tendencies, since I’ve met this man. Blushing at suddenly feeling uncomfortable because of my pussy’s betrayal. I turn my head just as I hear a low growl, I snapped my head back in his direction where I swear on everything his eyes flashed from dark brown to silver then back in an instant. “Your eyes do they change color?” I asked getting closer to him to inspect. “Sometimes when I’m

"Yes! I have been attracted to you from the very first day I saw you— how you looked. I wanted to do things to you. Fuck I still imagine you when I stroke myself. Your name gets me kinky and I want to do nothing but dig you deep. I want to ensure that the touch of my hands is carved not just on your body— but in your mind and your soul. I want to consume your every thoughts. Every minute I want you to think of me— just like you have consumed my thoughts. I want you to fuck yourself to the thought of me. I want to own every orgasm that makes you shake— I want to own every piece of your body." There I stood, listening to things which on a normal day will make me cringe— but somehow, I wanted i