How Blue Her Eyes Can Be Novels & Stories

Her hair, a stark contrast to the color I last saw, now a pristine white, shimmered in the moonlight. Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of deep blue, held a depth and intensity that captivated me. I wondered about the reasons behind these transformations, the secrets that lay hidden within her. I remembered seeing her this morning, my heart filled with a sense of wonder. Her beauty was ethereal, a radiant glow that seemed to emanate from within. Her hair, a pristine white, was a crown upon her head, a symbol of her purity and innocence. Her eyes, a deep blue, held a depth and intensity that mirrored the vastness of the ocean. This was the first time I had encountered someone who radiated such a

I scooted closer, the tip of our noses slightly brushing against each other and I reached out to touch her cheek, stroking it tenderly. "Open your eyes, ma cherie," I said to her softly. "Open your eyes and look at me." She fluttered them open and still, her once light blue eyes were still coated with electric blue with a hint of stormy gray. I'll never get used to their lethal beauty, and yet, gazing upon it had me drowning like a man who didn't know how to swim. That specific eye color was a part of her inheritance, a badge that she was the descendant of a legendary Galerian.

“Haha ok. Next question. What’s your favorite color?” “Previously I would have said blue, but now it’s the color of your eyes. I could get lost for days just staring into your eyes looking at the different shades of brown and a little green there.” “Oh, um my eyes don’t have any green though.” “Yes they do. Just a little bit and only sometimes. When your emotions get stronger there is a slight ring of green that appears on the outer edges of your irises.” “I guess that could make sense. My dad’s eyes are green so there’s some gene for it in me somewhere.” We go back and forth a bit until we get closer to the territory.

In that moment, he resembled a high-end fashion model from a prestigious cologne advertisement, but there was something about him that surpassed any glossy image. My attention was immediately drawn to his eyes, which held an otherworldly allure. I had to remind myself that they couldn't possibly be Photoshopped, yet their mesmerizing color seemed too dazzling to be real. They sparkled like the rarest tanzanite gemstones, radiating an intense shade of blue that surpassed anything I had ever seen. Even my mother, a jeweler, would have been astounded by their brilliance. It was as if those captivating eyes held a secret, an untold story that compelled me to gaze deeper, making it almost impossi

I look at him, he also has a blue color in his eyes but not dark like how her eyes are. “How will you help me and why are you going to do that?” I curiously asked.

Gale explained as simply as he could. Julia titled her head to the right. "What about your eyes? Are they uncommon too?" "Yes, they are." "Blue eyes are not uncommon. Are they?" She prompted. Gale nodded his head in agreement. "Blue eyes are pretty common." "Mommy's eyes are blue. They are pretty." "I'm sure they are as pretty as yours," Gale grinned at Julia, and she giggled.

I ran to the door and gave it a hard kick, stubbing my toe in the process. “Ow!” He opened the door and threw my clothes in my face. I looked at him incredulously. He just slammed the door again. So infuriating! Moments later, I stood in front of the mirror, properly dressed in my maids’ uniform. I combed my fingers through my golden-brown hair, and began braiding it gently. I stared into the mirror and soft blue eyes stared back. I had always wondered why my eyes were blue instead of brown. As a regular wolf, it was expected for me to have brown-coloured eyes. High-ranked wolves were the kinds that usually bore different colours of eyes, from beautiful hazel browns to blues to greens. Regul

I said and grin at myself in the mirror. I convinced Mom to purchase me non-prescription colored contacts. She purchased a set of grey that blends well with when my eyes are silver and sapphire to bring out the natural tent of my irises when they are blue. You can still recognize when my irises alter shades, but not like before. I’m wearing the sapphire set, and I can honestly say I’ll be putting these on the most—the bright blue complements well when my eyes transition from gold to silver. I look beautiful and normal for once.

I said smiling a bit and kissed her forehead. She closed her eyes for a second and when she opened them again, I could see the small spark that I love in her blue-green eyes. Her eyes are very beautiful. The big doe eyes with blue iris and green in the middle. They are beautiful just like her. The green in her eyes has become brighter and grown a bit over the years.

I guess she didn't ask for her name. "Her name is Blevine," I said as softly as I could. She looked so fragile. She nodded and I could see her swallow tightly because my eyes never left her. She blinked severally, bright blue eyes teasing me each time under her long lashes. Omegas were the ones known to have blue eyes but not as bright as hers. Alphas in the Underworld are identified with red eyes and yellow for Betas but when it comes to Alphas' the more the glow, the greater your power. Natural werewolves are easily identified with green eyes.