Novel & Cerita Ice Blue Eyes

She blinks and looks at him, “You think so?” He gestures to his own eyes, “Oh.” She looks sad, “Oh, Hon. No. I just mean the blue.” She blinks again and looks up at him confused. He smirks, “They are such a striking blue and I’ve only ever seen the like on Bone-Witches, admittedly they weren’t as nice as you, but that’s beside the point, Hon.” Seb stirs the bags in the large pot, trying to make sure they’re all evenly cooked.

"There's nothing to talk about." "Haley." He moved closer, but didn't sit. Stood at the foot of her bed like he was reporting to a superior officer. "Those kids have his eyes. Everyone saw it. Mom, Dad, me, Ethan—we all saw it the second they walked through that door." "Lots of wolves have blue eyes." "Not like that." Chris's jaw tightened. "Not that exact shade of ice blue. Not with that same intensity. Jesus, Haley, Ryder even has his jawline. And Hazel—she tilts her head the same way Adam does when she's thinking."

They stared in each other's eyes and noone broke the eye contact. Tang Li raised an eyebrow as she could smell some raw feelings. One of the perks of being a Mo is having blue eyes. Mo Yuhan, Mo Zihan and Mo Jia inherited the blue eyes from their father. Ying Yue was the first to avert her gaze as she wasn't sure what will she do if she continues looking into his blue eyes which were revealing a wide sky, a depth. She quickly tried to get up but ended up falling again and again on him.

My eyes finally met with sparkling blue eyes… Mate.

She falls back as soon as she rises, but not before her eyes meet my gaze. I lean in and stare at her from so close that I can see the specks of black in her eyes. I have met Lana Redley before. Her eyes…were a cool blue color—a shade that resembled the color of a clear sky. Now…her eyes are like crystals, a color so blue, so dark that it almost appears black. It’s like I am staring into the depths of a frozen ocean, a cruel, hardened form of water. The sparks rush up my arms, slowly inching closer to my chest, to my cold heart.

I call it lycan black because jet black is lighter than a lycans black fur color. My eyes had bags from the tossing and turning I did the night before, I put some of the eye masks under my eyes so that the color could be corrected and it could allow the coffee grounds to work its magic. Touching the water it was luke warm which means I would have to wait a lilttle longer, I looked back in the mirror wondering if my mother had the same eyes as me...Lapiz Blue. Most of the time I would forget how pretty my eyes were due to the bruises that I would get near them, it made a shiver go down my spine as I relaized today was going to be hell.

he asked her, his eyes staring off at the dark blue water which stretched on for miles and miles in front of them. "It can mean many things. There is light blue and there is dark blue too. The water is dark blue in the dark, but when it is morning, it turns light. Light blue can mean calmness, stability, intelligence and confusion. Dark blue can mean sadness, depression or even communication," she explained and Nolan nodded slowly. "Maybe that is why your eyes are dark blue. It is because you are sad," he muttered under his breath. Natalie felt her breath hitch as his eyes flickered to hers immediately after he spoke and his bright blue eyes were shining in the darkness. She could feel the e

The few interactions I had with him were tense. Surprise was evident in her face, yet she relaxed giving a small smile. “I think he wants you to hold him.” He was heavier than the last time I had seen him. “He has blue eyes,” I made an observation. The last time I saw his eyes, it was in an ethereally abnormal state, with hues of light brown and blues. But now it seemed to have shown its true colors; an icy blue that reminded me of… Me. I shook myself inwardly. What was I thinking?

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."

"It's nothing serious, I was just wondering about the first commander his eye was blueish but demons are only supposed to have black eyes." "In your realm, do your people have two colour eyes?" She nods. "Well, when people have two colour eyes it usually means they have special abilities, like black and blue that means the person holds the power of a lighting sword." She looked at him shocked, how did she not know this. "How has no one taught you this, you must have read about this in one of your books." She shook her head. "I'm afraid I haven't, what about my eyes? They turn hazel-green and silver randomly, my eyes have never stayed the royal silver-moon colour."