Dark Amber Eyes Novels & Stories

She had an arrow kit on; with her bow gripped firmly in her gloved hand. Luke narrowed his eyes. Slowly, she flipped back her hoodie. Her eyes were a light orange color. She was definitely a lightbearer. Lightbearers have eyes ranging from a light orange color to a bright gold depending on how powerful they are. Luke's eyes widened like saucers and he froze. The girl walked up to Luke who looked like he'd stopped breathing. "My name is Amyra and I must say you're everything I dreamed of, Mate" she said and kissed him. I smirked, folding my arms.

His head turned slightly. Then, his eyes opened. They were dark, cold, piercing, and deadly-those amber eyes I knew all too well. Damien!

I breathe deeply, filling my lungs with this intoxicating mixture, and feel something inside me uncoil in response. My heterochromatic eyes adjust differently to the darkness—my brown eye seeing the physical world of trees and earth, my amber eye perceiving the magical currents that flow through everything here. It creates a disorienting double vision, a world layered upon itself. Through my amber eye, I see the ward's energy as a distant shimmer, like heat rising from summer pavement, creating a dome over the entire Hidden Bowl.

’ ‘No,’ I moved a stray hair out of her face and held her chin, ‘but that doesn’t mean you aren’t still strong. Amelia stared into my eyes, and I couldn’t help but stare back into those luscious golden-amber eyes. Such a rare colour to come by, like mine, I find a glimmer of bliss looking into those eyes, even when anger or irritation is beaming towards me through them.

She smiles at me, her eyes were just as amber as her name, but when her eyes fall on Cole, it was like nothing I had seen before. Their eyes glaze a strange bluish colour and I watch as Ambers lips move, barely a whisper comes out “Mate” “Mate” Cole growls and I watch as the glazed eyes turn a deep black, exactly how Daryl would look at me, well, how he would look at anyone. “Please, let me go, I didn’t know” Tana’s whining breaks the tension, Cole drops her arm as Amber and Cole move towards each other. His attention only breaks when other women come running at us, shouting at Cole and me.

She looked old and I could literally feel the age humming in her bones, like some form of energy. "Very well then." Her eyes met my hazel ones and when they widened a fraction, I knew my eyes had changed color. "Ally, is there something you want to tell all of us in this room?" She asked and I nodded, looking in Tamara's direction. If my thesis was correct, she was the only one in the dark about what I was. Tamara blinked as if unsure of what she was seeing "Whoa. I didn't know your eyes could do that. I mean, your kind only change eye color to amber. Or blue. And they're supposed to just-"

Amber shook her head. " What about the Holy Maiden?" Manor wondered. " She was a pure elf." Amber informed. " What about you? Aren't you a dark elf?" Manor titled his head. " Hey! My skin is dark blue, slightly purple, not light blue! I'm a rare elf, like an albino lion and if I wasn't born in this village, I wouldn't be allowed here." Amber pouts as she covers her arms with her cape. " What about Cynthia?" I added on to the list of questions.

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.

With her flaming, catlike, wild eyes They were amber colored, like liquid gold Captivating me with every turn of her head, every breath And there I was lost in her eyes My throat dry. My body froze. My heart pounded. Oh, oh Amber eye, she has amber eyes The eyes of the wolf Woah, she got amber eyes Stilled, I let myself stayed on where I’m standing and watch the full performance without even blinking. I felt my eyes started watering as I settled my eyes on the guy who skillfully hitting the drums. My chest pounded when he raked his medium length hair using his right hand while he continues playing with the drumsticks on his left hand. His mouth parted while he bangs his head through the air.

“The Blackwood Academy — a place where elites connect to elites, and the rich get richer.” ♠️ MARLENE ♠️ Pain shot through my head as I slowly opened my eyes. The first thing I saw was Mom’s face hovering above me, her eyes red and swollen like she’d been crying for days. Ruby stood beside her, gripping my hand tightly. “How are you feeling?” Ruby asked softly. “I… I’m fine,” I replied, though my throat felt tight, like breathing took effort.