Brown Eyes Turning Green Novels & Stories

NEAH I run to the nearest bathroom. Slam through the door and grip the sink. Stare at my reflection. My eyes are gold. Not amber like when a wolf's eyes flash before shifting. Not hazel catching light. Gold. Pure liquid gold like sunlight trapped in glass. I lean closer to the mirror. Blink. The color does not change. My irises glow bright and metallic. Beautiful in a way that makes my stomach twist. What am I becoming? The gold fades. Slowly. Like water draining from a basin. Thirty seconds and my dark brown eyes return. Normal. Human.

Their red color vanished, and their green hue is gone as well, leaving dark brown pupils to glare at me. They seem oddly different from usual. “Nearly done,” I murmur in response, turning back to the screen to finish running the program.

My mother didn't even have time to cry out. As I drank, the changes became visible. My brown hair darkened strand by strand, transforming into that unnatural burgundy shade I'd grown up hating. My eyes burned as they shifted from ordinary brown to that eerie emerald green. The black veins under my skin pulsed with each swallow of the midwife's blood.

If I had mastery of magiks, I would strike her down with lightning. Where did that come from? Alex takes my hand and caresses my knuckles. His eyes today are brown and gray respectively. —Why do your eyes change color? —What color are they now? —They are mismatched. One is brown and the other looks gray. —They are their natural color. They were like that before... well, before. Sometimes they take on the color of what surrounds me, they are green if there is a lot of foliage, blue if I am near the coast...

GRACE Whatever trance he had found himself in broke just as fast as he fell into it. He was quick to catch me up again, matching my stride as best as he could, "No-one has ever mentioned my eyes before." I shrugged, "So no-one finds it weird that they're purple sometimes and a honey brown others." "Yours turn obsidian at times and then they turn to this bluish gray," he pointed out. It made me feel a little less awkward that I had put so much time into analyzing his eyes because clearly he did the same.

Precious stones adorned the bodice, shimmering softly in the sunlight. I stepped closer to the mirror. I looked stunning. Glowing with happiness. Queen. Mate. Mother. I smiled at my reflection, meeting my amber eyes—bright with pride and joy— And then something felt wrong. The colour of my eyes began to shift. Slowly, like ink bleeding through water, amber drained away, replaced by deep sea green. My breath hitched. I blinked, but my reflection didn’t follow perfectly. The shape of my eyes changed. My features subtly altered—softening, sharpening—until the woman staring back was still me… and not.

It looks just like a tattoo and is so cute that I love it instantly. "It's beautiful," I said. "And so are you." He caresses my hair. "Wait." I notice that my eye color has changed. It has turned from Green to Grey with the same red specks as Brays'. "Hmm. We are now one, in soul and body. So what do you think?" Bray asks. Being one in soul and body?

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.

But something there caught my attention a bit, well, it really seemed quite strange to me, a detail that I looked at in his dark eyes. From one moment to the next, their irises went from being dark to having a brilliant green, a lively and sparkling green, a green that was not very natural or human, much less a pair of perpendicular pupils, like a cat's when they are closed due to excessive lighting. I blinked, feeling suddenly paralyzed, leaving my face any sign of smile or complacency, and soon his eyes changed again, they were no longer green with cat pupils, now they were normal pupils again, those of black eyes quite common in humans.

I do too, I think to myself guiltily. I close my eyes, trying to enjoy the moment, but he has other ideas. He lifts my chin up with his thumb and makes me look directly into his eyes. My breath catches in my throat when I stare into his beautiful green eyes directly. I have never seen them from this close an angle before. His eyes are dark green near the pupil and become lighter towards the rim. From afar you'd think it's just green, but if you look close enough, the area near the rim is a light green color and there are flecks of gold in the green regions, too.