Eyes Colors Meaning Novels & Stories

He had let it slip one or two times about the matter, but I never let it develop into something more than his suggestive phrases. “Though I must admit, don’t you think the girl is a bit unusual despite her beauty?” “Unusual how?” “Her eyes," he said thoughtfully, like he was trying to solve a puzzle. “Dual eye colours are rare among our kind. I don’t think they’ve been recorded for a long time. In the old stories, they were either seen as a mark of strange powers," he paused, his finger on his jaw, "or a curse, depending on who you ask."

I heard lots of gasps, probably because most people here have never seen my eyes, they must be mesmerized. When my eyes went to my brother, he was very beautiful in a fancy navy blue and gold suit. His golden locks identical to mine were messy but still beautiful, and his eyes were as beautiful as rubies under the sunlight. He nodded to me while sitting in a taller chair than the one I was in. I looked at the materials they gave me and held the thin brush with black paint, then I began.

"But you told me not to come back after the operation." "It's because I want you to be present when the doctor removes the bandage from my eyes," he explained, smiling. "I want you to be the first person I see that day." "That will make your mother cry." "My mother would understand. She's the most understanding woman on the planet. And you did sound like her at times. " Angela smiled as she said, "And that must be a pain in your ass." "Not at all. Your voices, on the other hand, inspire me to fight for hope. Angela, you inspire me to travel the world again. And I'd like you to be here by then. "

"Yeah, I'mma gonna say it again. I never expected your eyes to be this dazzling aesthetic." I want to bow as Corinthians stares into my eyes. I want to cry because there is atleast one in my appearance that is beautiful. My eyes. Its color. "What color is it again?" Nathalia asked, "Green bluish?" she adds. The color of my eyes is greenish -blue, is that beryl stone? That’s for sure. "Beryl has different colors unless it's pure. But your eye color looks exactly like the gem beryl I saw, Veluriya." Said Corinthians.

Jack beat me to the race and knelt beside her, "what is it?" "Oh nothing, it's just, I always see this photo and I need to ask, who is this?" When I take a look at the photo she's talking about I immediately run out of energy, I feel numb at the very moment. That was the legendary painting of the eyes of Ego, the duo color of red and blue caused a lot of panic, it was the pride of this family. But honestly, we were too scared to even move it, it's got this bad aura.

Even when I forgot the exact tilt of their smiles or sound if their voices I always remembered their eyes. Knew I'd recognize them anywhere. No matter how different they looked. How much they'd aged, I'd recognize those eyes on any face. Ryder's two voids that can swallow me whole. The deep bright green of Hunter's that seem to hold an entire forest. Jeremy's big grey ones that in certain lights almost look to be a dark silver. The hazel of Shade's, the amber flecked with green and blue.

I like it! I still wonder what this means though. I make a mental note to ask my father about this later. Since I turned 18 my eyes have been changing colour. I was born with deep, dark brown eyes. But from the morning of my 18th birthday, when I opened my eyes, they were slightly lighter and had honey-coloured swirls in them. With each passing year they became more yellow. Now at age 24, they are completely amber coloured. But now, they look like glowing embers. I wonder why they are glowing?

I’ll wait. She stared at the message for a long time. Then she turned her phone off and tried to sleep. Sleep didn’t come easy. When it did, she dreamed of eyes, Ethan’s warm brown ones smiling at her across an airport terminal, and another pair, darker, watching from the shadows. In the dream she walked toward Ethan but kept glancing back, pulled by something she couldn’t name.

“Look at her eyes...” “They're different... blue?” “It's more than blue... there's something purple in her irises.” “They're beautiful.” “They're... strange.” Mia blinked, confused, and then saw her reflection in the window of a nearby car. Her eyes were indeed different. They were a vivid blue, with a purple-lilac ring surrounding the iris. They were silver eyes. She knew it the moment she saw them. This wasn't just a reflection of the light or an emotional effect. It was real.

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.