Blonde Hair Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

Well, she can take care of herself. My eyes wandered about for a means to quietly escape, but instead, they made contact with a pair of midnight blue eyes. My mind momentarily went blank. All I saw was him. The first thing I noticed about him was my favourite hair colour, caramel blond. I'd always wished I had that hair colour, been in love with it since I learnt how to brush my mother's hair. His hair was caramel blond with a few strands of dirty blond. Next, his midnight blue eyes. It was like staring into a mystical night sky. I loved the way his orbs seemed to be spinning and not spinning at the same time. He also had warm ivory skin, like the first boy I crushed on from a film.

When their eyes met, the blonde killer gave Eugene a very attractive smile. The sunlight coming through the window reflected off his magnificent blonde hair, making it sparkle as if golden dust had been sprinkled. His unblemished white skin was like porcelain, and his handsome and beautiful features took one's breath away several times more than the memory from last night. And his blue eyes. Those deep blue eyes that seemed to pull you in just by looking at them briefly had such a clear and intense blue color that all the blue eyes Eugene had seen before seemed like rotten fish eyes in comparison.

CHAPTER 13 - BLONDE HAIR, BLUE EYES, CAN’T SHUT UP Valentina's POV My body froze as my mind wandered and contemplated the worst possible outcomes. My heartbeat broke through my chest like a war drum, pounding louder with each passing second. I slowly turned to face the origin of the question, standing behind me. Standing above me in a bright blue top with a matching black skirt was a beautiful blonde girl with long curly hair and bright brown eyes. She looked like a college student or at least a high school student.

As Mino Lee walked across the campus, his presence was met with a mixture of admiration and curiosity. He was a humble and handsome guy, with a tall and lean physique that seemed to command attention without seeking it. His black hair was messy and unkempt, framing his face with a casual elegance that made him look effortlessly cool. But it was his eyes that really caught people's attention - they were a bright, piercing blue, with a hint of green around the edges, a trait that was often associated with people of Irish descent.

The person seemed to be the youngest, his jet black hair neatly gel into a nice style, his eyes were baby blue and sweet looking. The lad with the blue eyes looked like a man, who appears to be the tallest in the room. His hair was styled backward and his blue eyes looked a little bit darker, his neck had the ink that Alita assume would be all about his body as she could see traces of the ink on the back of his palm.

He had blond hair and piercing blue eyes. Ignoring his disrespect, I turned to the other redhead who had an evil smirk on her face. Her pale blue eyes narrowed and it was down on me that they all had blue eyes. Was that the reason they were called blue-eyed rogues? Finally, I stared at the eldest of the group. His blonde hair was longer and his blue eyes held defiance. Leaning on the wall with crossed arms on his chest, he stared at me and refused to lower his eyes in a sign of respect.

Two pairs of ocean-blue eyes and a pair of hazel eyes stared back at her. The woman in the picture had a familiar pair of ocean blue eyes, she was beautiful with her midnight black her that made her eyes stand out like two glittering gems of blue. Both of her hands were placed on the shoulders of two boys that looked to be about the same age, maybe around seven. One of them had ocean blue eyes just like the woman, with midnight black hair just like hers, it didn't take a genius to figure out that she was his mother. Meanwhile, the other boy's features were different from the mother and son duo, with hazel green eyes and brown hair with light highlights. They looked happy, both the boys with

Ethan’s POV I flop down on my bed , staring up at the white ceiling above me. My lips curl upward as my mind float back to baby blue eyes. His eyes are beautiful. Light blue iris surrounded by dark blue flakes and a sapphire ring that glean in with the light. Chestnut brow soft silky hair falling over the forehead, long full eyelashes evenly fluttering across pink cheeks, Honey blonde skin completely flawless, cute pointed nose, perfect plump lips that are an ideal balance between not being too big but not too small. He is incredibly Gorgeous.

What does she know? Sometimes I tease my dad telling him that his gene is weak, if not for Lily's black hair there would have been nothing his children took after him. My mom hair is blonde. My hair is blonde. Her eyes are blue. My eyes are blue. Isabella eyes are blue. I smooth Isabella hair one more time before leaving her side and standing beside my mom. "Why are you staring at me?" Mom shoots me an accusing look. "Nothing." Chill. I'm about to steal your cookies.

she said, her bright blue eyes sparkling with a hint of nervousness. I took in her appearance, noticing for the first time how strikingly pretty she was. Her long, curly brown hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her delicate facial features. Her porcelain skin glowed with a soft, ethereal light, making her look almost otherworldly. Pearl's bright blue eyes sparkled as she smiled, her full, pink lips curving upward. Her slender, delicate features seemed almost ethereal, and I found myself captivated by her beauty. Her long, curly brown hair framed her face, and her high forehead and well-groomed brows added to her elegance.