Blue-eyed Lion Novels & Stories

He took in a deep breath of her scent, lemon, flowers and cinnamon, which made his wolf want to rub against her enticingly. She moved her hand to slip out another weapon, but he caught it and pinned it to the tree, using his pelvis he pinned her to the tree, her right knee raised letting him fall right into her body. “Enough games” he growled, power radiating from his voice, but strangely she met his eyes, her eyes blue and flaming hot. Bryan was shocked she didn't seem intimidated by him despite the position she was in, Her facial expression sharp with rage, her glare threatening, but that did nothing more than ignited his arousal, and fuel his wolf need to bite this female.

Her bright blue eyes shimmer under the moonlight, and she looks so much like me in that moment, it steals my breath. The energy in the air shifts. It pulses. Builds. A hush falls over the crowd, and I can feel the eyes of our friends, our family, on them. Everyone is holding their breath. Leo moves first. His body trembles, his spine arches, and I hear the sharp intake of breath as his bones begin to shift and reform. It’s fast, smoother than I expect, and within moments, where my son stood is now a towering Lycan. His fur is deep grey, almost black, and he’s massive, taller than most of the warriors in the pack already. His eyes, still his eyes, scan the crowd for a heartbeat before settlin

He raised a brow again. Sophia smiled and shrugged. "You're the one who asked me to be responsible for you. Do you agreor not?" Liam sneered. She had some nerve! People who used him usually didn't end up fine. Liam reached out and pinched her chin between his thumb and finger to make her look up at him and meet his eyes. His eyes were as deep and dark as the sea, showing no emotion, drawing Sophia in. His dark blue eyes seemed to be filled with mystery and danger causing Sophia's mind to go blank. All she could do was think about was his eyes.

He said but I shook my head. The air was thick with tension and just then I saw a wild bear emerging from the shadows, its eyes gleaming with primal fury. My scream pierced the night, and my heart leaped into my throat, my breath catching in a moment of sheer terror. Beside me, he stood tall and resolute, as if he was a trained soldier. With a fierce roar, the bear lunged forward, its massive form hurtling towards us with unstoppable force. In that split second, Shaurya sprang into action, his movements fluid and precise. With grace, he met the beast head-on, his bare hands becoming weapons against the onslaught.

Something desperate. “You left without saying a word,” Liam said, voice rough with panic. “Why, Blue? Talk to me. Please.” Blue’s throat closed around the thousand things he wanted to scream. Instead, he shook his head and turned away, staring at the blur of headlights. “Go back inside, Liam. The world’s still cheering for you.” “I don’t give a damn about the world right now,” Liam shot back, stepping closer. “I care about you.” A bitter laugh tore from Blue’s lips. “Funny. You cared about me while you were shoving your tongue down someone else’s throat on stage? Was that part of the caring package?”

With my tiny hands gripping the wildflowers I had been collecting, I had stopped dead in my tracks. That day, three elderly people came up to me, their eyes wide with awe as they observed my appearance—the blue hair and the matching eyes that set me apart. They had called it special. Selected. They had bowed before me and declared, "You are the one, Ivy," "The reincarnation of the Luan, destined to save us all."

Dark from hunger, need, and jealousy. I could not keep my eyes away. For a brief moment we locked eyes, forgetting all others in the room. I took in her appearance from the blue dress that had a heavy defined slit at the back to the silver sandal heels she wore. Fuck, I want to be inside her, fucking her with that dress on. I saw how uneven her breathing became. She was sucking on those lips. I wanted it.

I’m holding her like she’s mine, and it feels right, yet so wrong. She smiles sheepishly. “Thanks.” I inhale sharply as my gaze is drawn to her ocean-blue eyes. I always forget that Lia has the bluest eyes ever, so vibrant, so mesmerizing, it almost looks unreal. Panic grips me as the tumultuous pounding of my heart floods my ears. I hastily lift her, pushing her gently to her feet.

Crystal groaned sadly. " Give her a baby brother." Umbrie chuckled which earned her a glare. " Here's Loki!" Leilani grinned seeing the way her daughter's head turned sharply to face the direction her finger was pointing. " Loki!" Crystal screamed, wiggling out of her mother's arms as she rushed to a cute, white furry cat with blue eyes like her own. " See Mom!" She called. " Loki has the same eye color as mine." " Yes baby." Leilani replied and turned to Umbrie.

I choose not to respond to his text message and instead crack open a second bottle of wine. Because I am starving, Liam joins us for our meal, and he is actually a rather enjoyable company. Even though he's not my typical type, everyone at work thinks of him as the sexiest vet. Sitting here by myself with him, I can understand why. I don't think I've ever seen eyes as blue as his; perhaps it's the wine, but I had never noticed how blue they were before. It's easy to get distracted by his brilliant blue eyes. I don't think I've ever seen eyes as blue as his.