Romans & histoires Blonde Hair Blue Eyes Genetics

“What makes you think blonde is my interest? They are smart but most of them get lost in the color of their hair than their eyes.” “Over seventy five percentages of workers in the company are naturally blonde.” “We live in America Ebony, it is Legally Blonde everywhere. Scientist proved blue eyes is usually more intelligent than cliché dramas appreciate them.” “Did you just throw a reference at me?” I asked in disbelief as Konstantin raised a brow with a smile. “Did I?” He asked with a façade of shock before I smothered my brows and he pressed the little bell that had Amanda rush quickly to our table.

And I tried hard to recall those blue eyes of his, they strangely reminded me of someone very close. Shush, I couldn't even remember. My memory is lacking and Ahh... "Congratulations Miss Bella, you have given birth to a beautiful daughter." "Daughter?" I asked, not even realising that I already pushed out my baby. "Yes, Miss, it's a girl. She has black hazel eyes and golden hair like yours." "Looks like their father's genes fought tough. She's very beautiful and cute." I forced a smile on my face and looked at the baby, she indeed inherited Caspar genes greatly. She only managed to get my blonde hair, not that I'm complaining.

I changed into workout gear and then headed to the bathroom to take out the bothersome contact lenses I had on. I know that I’m beautiful, but I’m not vain about it. My mother is Egyptian, and I happened to inherit her somewhat Nubian and exotic features. I have long and rich black hair that reaches just passed my waist. It’s magnificent when it shines and looks all glossy in the light. The only thing I probably inherited from my dad is his nose and his killer smile. My eyes I didn’t inherit from either of my parents since my eyes are so rare and unique. My mother has bright blue eyes, while my dad has dark gray eyes.

" Yeah, I saw it, blonde " I blinked. "Do you have blonde in your family?" Then to my surprise, he nodded. "My grandparents are blonde with blue eyes " " Wow..." I looked at him in disbelief, then I've been worried to death why he's blonde..." "Grandpa loved blonde so much, that was why he married his wife, to their surprise. Dad has black hair and Mom was the one with green eyes.."

She sat down comfortably and said, "On Semeria it is rare for a person's eye color not to match their hair color. In this world, most people get their hair color from their elemental affinity. Blue hair, = water, Light blue hair = lightning, Red hair = fire, Brown hair, = earth, green hair = wind, Light green hair = nature, Black hair = shadow, Gray hair, = metal, etc, etc, etc," Verra informed Xasha like a teacher teaching a student.

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..."

As history prevails no matter who ever the Alpha of Peralez chose to marry the offsprings always possess lavender hair and deep set of purple eyes, this trait seemed to have skip me so I dye my hair and change my blue eyes to purple to fit in my mother's fantasy. The funny thing is my father has seen me with blonde hair and blue eyes, I don't know if he misses them but he never said a thing about my mother's drastic attempts. On the other hand Adaline was born with lavender hair and a deep set of purple eyes, that's what the palace maids boast off. One day as a child, her hair immediately turn brown and the color of her eyes changed as well. I've never seen her dye her hair but since then it

, asked Sebastian. “She did. Good memory.”, Collette said like she was praising a fifth grader. Celine turned her face to hide her laugh but hid nothing because her sister poked her in the ribs. Sebastian continued in his circle and when he came back, he asked, “If one parent has brown eyes, and one parent has blue eyes, isn’t there no chance of having a child with green eyes? Collette, isn’t that, right?”

“Me too. And if she were a boy, she’d look like you.” “That’s how I imagined it too,” he says with a chuckle. “I hope she has your green eyes.” “Is that possible? I don’t remember anything about genes from the bio class I took in high school.” “Yeah, it’s possible, but she’s more likely to get brown eyes from me. So, sorry.” He gives me a smile. “I think the percentage is around thirty-eight for green and fifty for brown.” “That’s higher than I thought you’d say. I do like having green eyes, but I like yours too. Our child will have dark hair, right? How do dominant genes work?”

Blame the alpha genetics they inherited from us. They are perfect. Both have Zoe’s face, or at least what you can tell on a newborn’s features. Johanna certainly got her blue eyes but mine and Gunnar’s darker hair. Kai has brown eyes but his mother’s blonde hair. Due to the late hour, only Isadora and Damon came. We did a video call with our parents so they could virtually meet their new grandkids.