Gold Flecked Onyx Eyes Novels & Stories

Changed. My skin itches all over, like I've outgrown it somehow. The sensation is maddening, making me want to claw at myself. I stumble to the bathroom, flipping on the harsh fluorescent light. The face that stares back at me from the mirror is mine, but not quite. My eyes—they're different. Around the pupils, flecks of silver dance like tiny stars caught in the brown of my irises. I blink hard, rub my eyes, look again. The silver flecks remain.

It was… calming. Her eyes. It was.. calming, peaceful. My heart kicked up a beat, a rhythm out of sync, like my heart knew something my mind refused to understand. A wave of nostalgia slammed into me, making my brows furrow. I should walk away. But those damn eyes wouldn’t let me. Again and again, I found myself drawn back in. The outer ring was a dark, rich brown. But the inner ring— the one closest to her pupil—held a circle of gold flecks, forming a distinct, hypnotic pattern.

Jackson pants while reloading, "we wouldn’t be in this mess." She whips her head toward him. "My fault? You’re the one who told me to practice on them!" Her eyes flash, not brown or amber but pure crystalline blue that illuminates the shadows between them. Jackson stares, his lips parting. "Your eyes—" "What about them?" "They're glowing." "Eyes don't glow except you guys!" She's breathing hard, chest heaving, sweat and blood mingling on her skin, but it's not just adrenaline racing her pulse.

I could hardly believe my eyes because our magic normally dwindles when we shift, but mine was still present. Onyx didn’t waste any time. He and Hati were the same size, but Hati was a muddy brown and just ugly. He smelled like decay and death and his eyes were a glowing red of pure evil. He snapped at Onyx’s tail and he turned his body towards Hati’s flank and bit down hard. Onyx didn’t let go and he shook his body and Onyx loosened his jaws. First blood had been drawn.

Not hers. The Onyx wolf stared back, eyes glowing violet, shadows rippling like a crown around its head. Its mouth curled in a smile. Her chest seized, her breath choking in her throat. Because the wolf wasn’t just smiling. It was laughing.

*Ronan* For a breath, all I can do is stare. Half‑moon grooves scar the floorboards where her nails dug in. Her fingertips are tipped in blunt, half‑formed claws. The air in the room crackles with the echo of her scream. And her eyes— Gold. Not a flicker. Not a trick of the light. A full, predatory glow that has no place in a human face. A faint, broken growl vibrates in her throat. Her lips peel back from teeth that are still mostly human but edging wrong, just enough to make my wolf bare his own.

Crossed her legs. I raised one eyebrow, even though she couldn't see it. Her fingers tapped on the table. I leaned just slightly closer. Not enough that anyone would notice. Just enough that my breath stirred a tiny wisp of hair at her temple. She flinched. Like I'd touched her. The grey wolf kept talking. Nyx shot me a look over her shoulder. Her eyes were gold and sharp and also slightly panicked. She mouthed: Stop it. I mouthed back: Stop what?

Her head is hanging out of the window licking Ally’s face while they giggle. “Ally, Roxie. Roxie, Ally.” Connor says with a smile. Ally strokes Roxies head and kisses her nose while she gets a lick in return. I giggle at the sight. “You ever need someone to watch this little lady count me in! Now Liv, what are you going to say to mumma?” “FUCK! We are meant to be seeing her this afternoon!”

Jace said his voice was short and snappy. Nora sighed, opening the bag and then grabbing the box. She paused a minute trying to find a way out of opening it. Jace made another noise as she was just staring at the black box. She sighed and opened the box. Inside the box layed a small black onyx necklace. It was a simple square onyx stone that hung on a silver chain and was very beautiful. “What? I can't take this. Why would you- “Black onyx can disguise hunters from wolves. Put it on.” Jace ordered as he cut her off.

They just needed to give me space and time to come around, right? “Was that your wolf I just saw peek out?” Onyx smirked, leaning in pointing to his eyes to indicate that he just saw my eyes brighten and flash. Zara has red eyes but she seems to be able to change them between a lighter hue and darker depending on how mad we are…Mom always said she could tell how mad I was because my eyes looked like they were bleeding when I was really mad and if I was really happy, they would glow almost pink! I looked down and blushed, “Oh, yeah…she’s right here with me. We’re really close.”