Are Blue Eyes Recessive Or Dominant Novels & Stories

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.

Mom scowled and said, "What is the color of her eyes? My baby has crystal-clear blue eyes like the full moon. Even though she was born on a moonless night and didn't have a wolf, she is beautiful and very pretty. That was why Linda stole her away. That evil maid. It's why I forbade maids from working here." Mom vented her anger as she indeed hated maids. If not that we had to convince her that she was getting older and she needed an assistant, she wouldn't approve of any domestic workers around our mansion. Instead, she accepted for only men to work for her, and we had a male chef, a male butler, and male cleaners. Mom disliked the presence of any young woman. "Mmm," Dad breathed and asked,

But then it faltered. “Your eyes,” she murmured. I blinked, startled. “What about them?” She leaned closer. “They’re changing,” she said slowly. “There’s a blue ring around the edges. Just like your grandmother’s… and hers before that.” I frowned. “Mom, it’s probably just the light.” Her hand brushed my cheek gently. “No. In our family, blue eyes mean strength. The strongest wolves were always born with them.” I forced a laugh, shaking my head. “I’m not strong, Mom. I’m barely keeping myself together.”

Our eyes. I may have taken after my father’s side of the family and Lisa after my mother’s in overall looks, but we each inherited the rich, blue Ewing eyes that our bloodline favored from generation to generation since as far back as anyone knows. It does not matter the strength of the spouse’s genes. Ewing genetics win out every time in the facial area. Ewing children always have rich, cobalt blue, almond shaped eyes set above high cheekbones and below high foreheads.

That somehow, I ended up being of a fair complexion than her and dad? I mean, it’s just like my blue eyes and this blonde streak that make up the left side of my bangs. They are a genetic abnormality. Recessive genes managed to win. It isn’t like I can control it. I sighed, digging into my desk and taking out the roll of bandage.

It was the eye test result for Maya. She was colour blind. Completely colour blind. With trembling hands he we t back to the essay he had read and ignored about colour blindness. "For a female to exhibit color blindness, she must inherit two copies of the recessive gene, one from each parent (X'X')." He read and it kept on ringing in his head. No, he wasn't color blind, no one in his lineage was. It wasn't just a threat, it seemed to be flashing before his eyes.

Hailey opened her eyes slightly, blinking so she would get used to the light, and when she finally did, she looked at Aurora, and Aurora chuckled amidst tears. “She’s looking at me with those grey eyes,” she cried. I looked closely, and I saw blue flickers. “Her eyes might turn blue later,” I observed. “Really? Babies are so weird. I can’t even tell who she looks like,” she says to me. Me too; she doesn’t look like any of us, and I was curious to see what she will look like. We all have black hair, but the features are different. My eyes are grey, and when light shines on them, they can look blue or sometimes green. Her eyes are definitely going to be coloured because Aurora has light brown

“He was breathtakingly handsome and had the most beautiful set of blue eyes he had ever laid his eyes on. The kind that got you lost in them. So addictive and so compelling he literally got lost in them. So lost in them.” “Then the boy asked the other boy what his name was,” Alex blushed as he continued. “Unfortunately the other boy was so lost in the boy’s blue eyes he just uttered ‘blue’. Then the other boy thought that was his name and never stop calling him Blue ever since.” “What?” Seb let out alongside laughter, covering his face with his palm. “Blue.” “There you have it.” Alex smiled at him. “That’s how the name Blue came to life.” “That’s so crazy and romantic I had no idea all this

His hair is a bit darker than mine and trimmed short but his dark blue eyes are what gets the ladies and what scares the shit out of men. Jude can be soft when it comes to the ladies, he loves them and his eyes shine a brilliant blue when he’s around them, but men, his eyes darken, looking like the color of the ocean during a perfect storm. I’ve seen those eyes plenty of times; first when I started at the Training Center as a Dominant in training, and then when he’s angered. Luckily, I get the ones meant for the ladies, for the most part. Which then makes me wonder why that is so, but I never dare ask him.

"Your blue eyes, how many other wolves have that?" I thought back, trying to remember if anyone else had the same color. My mind was turning up blanks though. "I guess I haven't really met any others." I confessed. "Exactly!" Dee smiled wider. "Hell even my grey eyes are more common than your's and that says a lot. I remember reading about what blue eyes mean but that was years ago. I don't really remember it much." "Dee, do you think maybe you could track it down in one of your books?" I now wanted to know more about this topic. If there really was something special about me and my eyes maybe it would explain why Matteo had chosen me to be his mate.