Dark Amber Eyes Novels & Stories

I was reaching for the ignition when my eyes caught him in the rearview mirror, and something about his expression made me pause. “Mavy, what is it?” Instead of answering me, his gaze went unfocused for a second, like he was listening to something far away. I let out a gasp when his eyes suddenly glowed bright amber. It was luminous and completely, unmistakably supernatural. My breath caught, and for a second, I could not move or think. I may be human, but I knew what those amber eyes meant. I had only ever seen them on Lycans whose wolves were fully forward, on adults mid-shift, and on Ford when the bond pulled hard enough to bring the animal to the surface.

It looked like a larger outline wrapped around a smaller one, one dark and solid, the other pale and barely there. "My godfather said someone would come looking for me. I never imagined it would be you." Amara turned around. Her face was nothing like before. She looked like a completely different person. Her eyes especially had changed. The dark pupils were gone. In their place was amber, with a tiny black point at the center and pale yellow radiating outward to fill the iris. The whites of her eyes had turned a deep, murky brown, like clouds of dark smoke drifting into the corners. "Does it matter whose body it is?" she asked. "A body is just a shell."

“You have no meat on your bones.” The change in topic made her frown in confusion as she searched his face. Was he being serious? Or was this a trick question? “I was fed.” His eyes stopped glowing, and for a second, she forgot he was the psycho who intimidated others for no reason. His eyes were the most striking, beautiful amber colour she had ever seen. This close, she could see his hair was such a rich dark brown colour with a few perfectly blended blond highlights, and the rare amber eyes completed the breathtaking look. Why did all the handsome ones have to be certifiably insane?

I had never in my entire life blushed because of a man, so to blush every time Rai looked at me and smiled, must have said something about how beautiful he was. I asked them about their eyes, and Damian told me they were natural. His eye color is called Cognac, like the fine brandy. No wonder it looks more orangey than Amber. I, myself, wore gray contacts as I don’t have a 20/20 vision. I was envious of their natural eye colors.

The moment you pick it up, it will die. My head was filled with those thoughts when our house butler called my name. "Ms. Kianna, The Master is calling for you." He was standing confidently. Sebas is tall, a handsome adult with black hair and somehow Amber eyes that match his pale skin. Although he is not that young, many people, especially the maids in this house, love him. "Where is he?" I asked as I couldn't help but look into his eyes. Amber eyes are uncommon, but they can be found throughout the world, and here I am talking to one of them. Amber eyes are a golden yellow or somewhat coppery color without specks of gold, green, or brown.

Her blood-red lips parted with her labored breaths. His eyes snapped towards her frightened ones. Her eyes~ They were black abyss. Her flame-like eyes were gone and in their place were blood-red orbs that were surrounded by darkness, even the white of her eyes has turned black with tears flowing in them. Instantly she turned her back on him. And there Darach was greeted by another horror. Amber's once smooth and flawless back was covered with scars and they weren't normal scars. From the look of them, someone has thrown acid on her back or set her back on fire.

When she looks into my eyes, hers are not only showing that she now has her wolf, but they are brimming with the bright gold of the Guardian, turning her chocolate-colored eyes to amber. “Mate.” She whispers.

, he said, staring intensely at her. Her eyes had a rich, honey-like appearance with a hint of gold, giving them a unique and mesmerizing glow. In certain lighting, her eyes may even appear to have a slight greenish or reddish tint which added to their allure and depth. When she’s furious, her eyes are literally flames. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * By this time, Arya had refilled her glasses twice. From across the room, his gray eyes caught the fire, shimmering like polished silver under the dim, ambient glow.

He may not have smelled me, but as I took a step closer and the snow made that annoying crunch it does sometimes, he certainly heard me. His ears perked, and he quickly rounded on me with a snarl. There was madness in his amber eyes. It was strange to look into eyes similar to River and Sage. The color may be the same, but nothing else matches. Dane’s eyes didn’t have the light in them like the twins’. Their eyes are bright, full of life and mischief. Dane’s eyes are dull, the life drained from them, and the only spark in them was from this made quest to maintain power.

Looking into three sets of the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen, eyes and souls mixed with vibrant colors and energies - deep ice blues, glowing amber browns, and protective dark obsidian. All held the same sharp glint of anger and desperation, as they stared back at me with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine. I could see the fear in their eyes as they stood before Kali, but also a sense of determination and longing to protect me. Pausing for a helpless moment, I watched their turmoil changing into a thought, a plan maybe. As if knowing what I was thinking, and thinking I might have imagined it, Sam winked at me, and Damen’s lips upturned into a smirk.