Novel & Cerita Black Irises Eyes

If I can get to know the color of his eyes, it will help a little in my search for him. "The color of his eyes is Icy blue," Irene said. "Icy blue?" I asked and she nodded. "How did you know the color of his eyes? Have you met him before?" I asked. Wait how did Irene know the color of his eyes, did she see the photos in my drawer? Even if she did, the photos have a black and white effects so there's no way she can predict the color of his eyes. This woman is acting strange. " There was a gentle blue glow from your belly button when I was examining you earlier. I think that's his eye color." Irene said and I wore a confused look.

She gently took me into her arms and caressed my hair with her thin, rough hands. “Don't scare me again, Mom.” “I promise, sweetie, so please stop crying.” Mom lifted her frail hands and wiped the tears from my cheeks, then looked deep into my eyes with love gleaming in her gaze. Mom loved the unique color of my eyes, and she always gazed into them whenever she had the chance. I suffered from a rare eye condition called Heterochromia Iridum, which makes the color of my irises different from each other: my left eye is emerald green, while the other is the color of a blue ocean.

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.

she said softly. “Lynx’s eyes,” assumed Hayden eagerly. “No,” she said sadly. Hayden’s face fell. “Describe them,” said Sprout. “The eyes? The whites of the eyes were bloodshot…,” she said, pausing. “And the eyes themselves?” Hayden prompted with another gentle shake of her shoulders. “They were black,” she said. “Dark brown, you mean?” he assumed. “No, completely black. The deepest colour I’ve ever seen. I’m certain,” she said.

"Kai..?" "Kai?" The moment he opened his eyes and looked at me, my heart jumped back with fright. Kai's eyes had transformed, his once bright golden irises had now deepened into a rich amber, while the other eye was now a mysterious, raven-black color.

“Look at her eyes...” “They're different... blue?” “It's more than blue... there's something purple in her irises.” “They're beautiful.” “They're... strange.” Mia blinked, confused, and then saw her reflection in the window of a nearby car. Her eyes were indeed different. They were a vivid blue, with a purple-lilac ring surrounding the iris. They were silver eyes. She knew it the moment she saw them. This wasn't just a reflection of the light or an emotional effect. It was real.

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.

Its head was the size of her body, and its sharp teeth raked against her fingertips as it nibbled cautiously at the strip of dry meat in her hand. Warm, golden firelight flashed across its eyes, and Pearl leaned in even closer to the creature. One eye was a pale blue and one was a warm honey color. It was unique and beautiful. She has seen the iris mutation in wolves and humans, but it wasn't common. It kept its gaze locked on her and it growled slowly as it tore off more meat with its razor-like teeth.

Nezeira felt the restlessness and said, "Is there something bothering you princess?" Euphenia, "Ohhhhh, actually I do have a question." Nezeira looked at her and said, "Please ask." Euphenia, "I have heard about Your Highness many times. Especially about your eyes. But….." Nezeira, "I wear black contacts. Trying not to draw too much attention." Euphenia gleamed and replied, "No wonder!" Nezeira, "So, what do have to share regarding these Beasts?"

Doesn't Raziah know they have no time. Growling loudly that it forces everyone around her down to their knees. "Know who you are talking to." Opening her eyes, her dark Irises were no longer dark but deep violet.