Calico Eyes Novels & Stories

His eyes are a glowing bright blue and I know at once it is both man and beast who are addressing me. “You can hate yourself all you want, but that doesn’t change two things. First, you are my mate. And second,” Calyx continues, his eyes flashing, “You are worth claiming,” his eyes are soft as he says this and another tear rolls down my cheek. I feel so pathetic and weak as he tears me apart with his words, breaking me wide open to stare into my soul.

Was it really…? Winter lay silent, her face bearing slight scars and her wrists wearing the marks of restraints, but she looked calm. When the healer finally opened Winter's eyelids to inspect them, people held their breath. Winter's left eye was a transparent, sky blue, while her right eye was something like yellow and blue altogether—a very rare and unique characteristic within the pack and one Maxine had ever seen only once before. The healer took a deep breath, her voice barely above a whisper. "These eyes… of our bloodline. This is a trait we'd thought lost in the fight with the civilians.".

“No. You’re not going to war, Zayn. For Goddess’ sake. There will be no war!” “Because you’re going to, what? Row a boat to the veil of KiloKilo and offer yourself up? Is that your plan?” He’s furious, too. I can see it in his eyes, which are so bright right now I can see every slice of color making up the bluish-hazel hue that seems to be unique to only him. Like a master artist took a paintbrush to his eyes but couldn’t decide if they should be dark or light and decided on both. Now, those eyes are raging, emotion honed on me, his pupils contracted to mere dots of black.

Leonardo inquired. "What?" "Describe your face, your body, your hair, everything about you." "Why, sir?" "Angela, I'm blind, but I still have a vivid imagination. When we talk, I want to see your face in my head. " Angela smiled. "OK, I have bulging eyes, a funnel nose, curly hair, I'm fat, I have puffy lips; in short, I have an ugly face," Angela said proudly. "OK, you can go now."

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.

It's the bare minimum. Callen flashes his light in my eyes, and it sends a wave of pain through my skull. "You look like you're utterly stoned. Your pupils are nearly completely dilated," he says, and I run a hand over my face. He glances at Danika's form, a worried look on his face. "I can take it. You don't have to worry," I reply, and right in that moment, Danika's eyes fly open, her body arching. Her left eye is a cerulean blue, and the other is golden.

He had his back to her and everything looked normal, so she called out his name. "Calvin." She waited, but there was no response and he didn't turn around to look at her. Ivy gulped as she took a step closer to him. "Calvin?" She called again, but still didn't get a response. She was going to take another step closer when he suddenly turned around, startling her. She looked up into his eyes and what she saw made her flinch. She knew Calvin to have beautiful blue eyes. They were one of his exotic features. But that color was gone now. What she could see now was eyes as green as emeralds, brimming with so much power.

they asked. Vera nodded once more. “I’ll never forget it. It had pu-” “Purple eyes,” they finished off. “So, you know about it,” Vera realized. “I’ve seen it in my visions too,” Calypso confirmed for her. Vera wasn’t sure whether or not to tell her what had happened, but she figured she need to know. “You changed Cally.” “What do you mean?” Calypso asked. “Back there, with those things, you changed colour. Your fur was red, and your eyes were purple,” Vera informed.

The beasts were magical to say the least but what shocked her was that they were even grotesque than the hycwens she was used to seeing. None of them had a set body frame, some had long limbs, some had claws, and some had more than five heads, they were all different. However, the one common thing was their eyes. All the eyes were bulging and were all white without a pupil. Those milky white eyes were without any other emotion save hate and the need to kill the old man she presumed to be the Ancient One. Calhoun was sending a slew of attacks on them, with fireballs and sharp wind blades but they weren't even paying attention to him. It was as if they were all programmed to just fight the Anc

He's too young! 'Lamia,' I thought harshly but I didn't want to say her name any more then that. I looked back towards the door as I heard it slam open. The same men brought out 'CAL!' I felt concerned instantly as I recognized his one gold eye and the other green. Cal couldn't be missed for a mile away. He was already in his wolf form. There was an scar over his gold eye. Something told me he had trouble seeing from it. Cal's wolf form had red patches but was mostly black and white. "Lamia, that's my brother," I told her quickly. "That's Cal, you have to stop this," I urged her. She smirked under her mask.