Dark Amber Eyes Novels & Stories

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.

"What do you mean?" "Like kind of high, like too high?" He gave me a confused look. "No, what kind of drugs are you on today and where can I get some?" "I'm not, I swear. It's just...What color were her eyes?" "What? I dunno, brown." "But normal right? Not like bright purple?" "Were they? They looked fine to me, but I wasn't really looking."

He kept his eyes open seeing her flushed face,whereas her eyes were tightly closed. The position changed and her mouth was covered by his mouth once again. She wanted him inside her yet he was letting the fire reach its peak. "Open your eyes, I want to see in those deep dreamy eyes, my beautiful."

A sound of laughter reached my ears, and almost immediately, a little girl came running up the steps, giggling at her mother, who was trailing behind her. “That’s you.” Athena said, smiling at the scene. “You look just like her, Amber. ”She was right. I had my mother’s red hair and face, but my eyes… none of my parents had amber eyes. My father’s eyes were a deep brown; they were almost black. They looked like orbs, and my mother; her eyes were a rich green. Like emeralds. “Where are they coming from?” I asked, as I noticed my mother straightening once I was inside the pack house. She turned to my father, and the smile on her face dropped. Athena didn’t answer my question. She didn’t need to

It’s eyes—a mix of amber and gold. My wolf's head shifted to the front to see Healer Aric’s wolf. He has a regal air. With a fur that seems to ripple like liquid silver under the moon's watchful gaze, his eyes are a blend of amber and gold, reflecting fierce loyalty. My warrior wolves, with their fierce and unwavering gaze like molten gold burning with determination, fixed their eyes on me as we walked silently through the woods. The intensity in their eyes speaks of deep-rooted loyalty and an unyielding spirit, ready to defend their pack at any cost.