How Blue Her Eyes Can Be Novels & Stories

They were a striking shade of beautiful blue, like deep sapphire pools, reflecting the tranquillity of the morning sky. Embarrassment flushed through me, my cheeks warming with a blush as I stood there, caught in the midst of my clumsy mishap. Yet, his expression softened, and a warmth radiated from his beautiful blue eyes. They held a tenderness that made my heart flutter, a connection that spoke of shared moments and unspoken emotions. Even in this vulnerable state, his eyes conveyed a reassurance, as if to say, "It's alright, Nesta."

Blue eyes. Not the murky grey-blue that some kids have that eventually fades to brown or green, but ice-blue, clear and bright and unmistakable even from across the street, the exact shade I saw every time I looked in a mirror, the Navarro eyes that had been passed down through generations of my family like a genetic signature. My world stopped.

“I will hold this moment, this evening, our flight, our moments here, your hair and eye color, even the feeling of your wings hitting my face, in my heart. Right here. All of this is happening here. I am coming to find you in real life. I won’t be able to stay away from you. I need to see you for real, I need you in my arms.” She giggles again and she holds my hands. We stare into each other’s eyes and her blue eyes turn purple in front of me, making me shake. “How did you do that?” I ask with a smile. “My eyes change according to what I feel. Blue is happy, yellow is surprised, green is jealous, black is sad, red is angry,” she explains. “What does purple mean?” I ask, staring into her purp

I guess he couldn't wait to. "Woah." I suddenly exclaimed. Arya took over— naturally. My brows raised. Since when could she do that? She scoffed. "I've always had control over you, remember?" My brows furrowed further. I stared at her reflection in the mirror. "Why blue?" She shrugged, holding a brush in her hand. "I guess it matches my white eyes." "White? Aren't they silver?" "They're both. I can switch them." "Switch back."

said the sister. "What's wrong with your eyes?" Asked the sister. "My-" I coughed and Lexus rushed to get me some water, "what happened to my eyes?" I asked after taking some gulps. "They're blue..." She replied "Like mine" said Lexus and he turned to the doctor lady, "is this normal?" "It is possible for the mate to get the same eye-color once marked but that's rare and it only happens when..." She gasped and turned to Lexus, "can I speak to you for a moment?" She asked and Lexus glared at her.

When they met hers, they were filled with lust and briefly, they flashed blue before returning to their original colour. Blue. Vampires’ eyes flashed blue whenever they experienced intense emotions like pain, love, happiness, anger, lust and excitement. In this case, it was quite obvious that it was lust and she was so shaken by the knowledge that she didn’t know how to react. She thought that he was immune to her. That there was no way he could ever be as attracted to her as she was to him, but the look he just gave her confirmed it. If that wasn’t confirmation enough, then the blue of his eyes were.

*Blair Claudette Cavanaugh's POV* --- "They're blue," I told my mate as I kept staring at her eyes, and I never thought that I would be seeing them in this color again. I missed them. I missed staring at her electric blue eyes. "What do you mean blue, Blair?" She asked, wearing a puzzled face, and I smiled as I silently wished to be in my vampire form.

“Just for a moment… but it was him. He disappeared almost as quickly as he appeared, but not before I noticed something else.” Laura leaned in. “What?” “His eyes,” I whispered. “They weren’t blue this time. They were… a blend of blue and green at first. Then just green.” Laura stared at me. “So now he has three variations? Blue, mixed, and green?” “I know it sounds insane, but that’s what I saw.” “And what does he say about it?” “He told me he has some rare condition that causes his eyes to change.”

His beauty honestly makes me feel bland. My hair is gorgeous, it’s long, platinum blond and I love braiding it. My electric blue eyes aren’t a common color. As a matter of fact, I’ve never seen anyone else with them. My brother has crystal blue eyes. We were told that the combination of our hair color and eye colors makes us special. People normally tell me they get uncomfortable when I look at them for too long.