Chestnut Brown Eyes Novels & Stories

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.

He didn’t respond to me and he pulls me closer to him wrapping his arms around my waist. "So, are you from here?" I asked wanting to start a conversation with him. He looked down at me and nodded. "Oh, that’s great. I am also from here." I said. There was silence between us as we continued to dance. I was dying to ask him the obvious question but I wanted him to say something first before I ask the question. Wait for a while I realized he wasn’t going to talk. "What color are your wolf eyes?" I finally asked. He doesn’t answer to that and the moment it was time to switch partners, he turned me around and whispered in my ear "Brown."

Alpha Avery I turn around and finally lay eyes on my beautiful mate. Her eyes are sunken in and her cheek bones are prominent. Her hair is dull but I can tell with some proper care it’ll be a beautiful chocolate brown. Those greenish, hazel eyes stand out against her gorgeous olive toned skin. My heart breaks at the sight of her burns and how thin she is, thinner than Ashley and Samantha.

, I would be lying if I said I wasn't starting to feel unnerved by the incidents that had been occurring. With a serious expression, he went on, "Trust me, I've spent a long time memorising every detail of your beautiful face. I'm sure. Your eyes are hazel usually, with a band of amber around your pupil. It blends into green with a couple of flecks of brown and finally there is the thinnest band of blue around the outside.", I must of been looking at him like he was crazy because of the grin that he flashed. "Your eyes now, are pure liquid gold, the colour of clear honey.", Brodie continued to look at me with awe and pride. "It's an honour to be first one to see them. It's rare that anyone e

She whispers a ‘yes’ again, and I close my eyes. I open them to her, no longer using my brown color as a shield and her own eyes widen. She leans closer to me, putting a hand on each one of my cheeks, inspecting my eyes. “They match.” She say, “They match Renny and Nate Nate’s eyes.” She points to one, “Blue, like Nate Nate’s.” And then she points to the other. “And Green, like Renny’s.” She leans back, studying the rest of my face. “Why do they match?” She asks me.

[126. What happened to OakPhet- II] Oak slowly supported his chin on his palm without breaking eye contact with Phet. It's only then, Oak really noticed Phet's attractive doe eyes, his gorgeous light brown eyes holding the magnitude of a black hole inside it, his upper eyelids shaped like a wide stretching curvy hill pointing downward at the outer corner, curling into the most beautiful eye smile ever, his soft brownish black locks falling onto his forehead at the side, partially covering his one eyebrow.

Solenne With a mixture of feelings, I made my way to the restroom. I had the urge to sob for no apparent reason. I never wept! I questioned, "What is going on?" as I gazed into the mirror at my hazel eyes. They were stunning and undoubtedly my best asset. My light brown hair, which had natural red streaks that highlighted my light brown eyes with orange and green undertones, matched my complexion. Everyone assumed I wore contacts. They were primarily my father's eyes with hazel and green, but the hint of red/orange came from my mother. Her dark brown eyes appeared to conceal a little flame behind them. I could only recall that much about them.

He had brown hair, light-brown eyes and fair skin. Her hazel eyes went to the second man and met his bluish-gray orbs who held her gaze. She already knew him but at that moment she could say that all those magazine covers and features didn’t do him any justice! Looking directly into his eyes, she felt like staring at his soul and him staring back at hers.

His gaze lingered on me for a moment longer than necessary, a mischievous glint in his eyes. Alex wasn't just handsome, he had a presence that commanded attention. His dark brown hair, sprinkled with a touch of silver that only added to his charm, was styled in a way that was both modern and sophisticated. The crinkling at the corners of his eyes when he grinned hinted at laugh lines earned through years of genuine joy. His eyes themselves were a warm brown, the kind that seemed to hold a wealth of stories and experiences.

I looked at her face, she is insanely beautiful. The fuck! Beautiful. Going so smooth, Alex. She is just your sister's friend. She has chubby cheeks which made her, even more, cuter than I thought. Her curved eyebrows suited perfectly for her round face. Her straight nose highlighted her olive skin tone. Her dark brunette hair cascaded down her waist. Her eyes are the most alluring ones. She had different and rare colored eyes, Amethyst. She had the most beautiful colored eye. Her sun-kissed face made it glow even more and the golden flecks around her pupils radiated more. Her eyes had calmness in them.