Novel & Cerita How Blue Her Eyes Can Be

“Because of blood?” “That wasn’t even a thought. Your hair,” I replied. “What’s yours?” “It used to be green for earth, living, rebirth, but lately, I have found myself captivated by deep blue,” her eyes trained on mine. “Oh, and has this deep blue caused you to do anything impulsively?”

She certainly doesn’t seem to come across as confident. But she is beautiful in an ethereal sort of way. Her eyes are such a beautiful shade of blue, I swear it feels like you could swim in them. I know I could get lost looking into them. That is why I try not to make direct eye contact with her too much, or else I know I am going to struggle looking away from her!

She wonders what colour might bs his eyes. Maybe just like the melt of autumn tones, fending ofc the winter forest. And if shining it becomes like the sunlight in polished stone and hid a wealth of well-justified mistrust. And if it will be like his father...the emotions in his eyes will be fathomed deep with the thousands of hues of blue and a small touch of hazel. It will be like the fire in the water. The passion in the eyes. Thinking about this she recalled the compelling eyes of her husband, the icy blueness generated a feeling like she was being pulled into a lake of frozen emotions. It was like all the myriad shades of blue swirled together to form a whirlpool of apprehension.

She sighed frustratedly. "Look, I don't know why you are doing this but let me tell you, I am not your wife. I am not Cali Ruth. I understand why you are saying this. It is because we look almost the same, right?" He just chuckled on hearing her while shaking his head a little. "See. Your wife had hazel eyes while mine are heterochromic." She said and he got lost in her unique pair of eyes. As he looked closely, he could see that her left eye was a beautiful shade of gunmetal blue and there were some swirls of hazel in it too but it was dominated by the grey-blue. While her right eye was hazel in color with some swirls of blue in it but dominated by the hazel. Her eyes were really unique.

“No, you--- it’s not you!” Startled, I looked up and--- and for a second, I was mesmerized by his stunning blue eyes. He really had the most beautiful pair of blue eyes I’d ever seen. As if they somehow had captured nature and the supernatural in two gorgeous orbs. They reminded me of streaks of thunder and ice crystals, more than any other color I could think of. So clear and intense, I felt as if they could see right through me.

Those eyes; They weren't human. Those blue eyes, they were unlike any human one's that I'd ever seen, a royal blue shade that reminded me of the depths of the ocean- No, it wasn't a reminder, it was more like I could both hear and see the very ocean in her eyes, from the crashing waves to the very feeling of drowning, I saw all that in her eyes.

They looked so soft, beckoning him to wrap them around his fingers. She lifted her lashes without a warning and made eye contact with him, causing all his thoughts to come to a jolting halt. The blue of her eyes struck him like a bolt of lightning on a clear day- he didn't see it coming. They were blue like the ocean. He despised the ocean. He wasn't fond of blue- the color signified misery for him. But, right now, staring into her eyes, he couldn't help but admire blue. Blue- the hue of her eyes. And so interesting that he felt this need to want to know more about them.

But it was like swaying against the wind of a raging storm. Tyler, on the other hand, senses distance in her eyes. Not only that, but there was a wall, too. She had them before- but the thickness she has right now is something hard to penetrate. It was like she built an iron fortress in herself. Her eyes were blue-aquamarine, a color that represents the ocean. And, just like the boundless sea, the depths in her eyes are limitless.

My anger was brewing again. There was a spark of anger in his eyes. Even though he had blue eyes too, they definitely weren't like mine. His was the deep blue of the sea while mine where glassy like that of the sky. I could stare into his eyes all day long. But that wasn't my purpose right now.

The way her pupils widen as she rides me has my cock growing inside her. Her eyes have a different glow to them, almost like she isn't just human. It's not red or yellow, like weres or vampires. No, this color is a light blue. It makes her whole eye shine with it. I ignore it opting for the pleasure she can bring me while I hold her hips and pull her into me.