Jet Black Hair With Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

but that wasn't what i was looking at. He had blue hair that was scattered around him and since he was sitting, it reached the floor. His cobalt blue eyes that seemed older than anything I'd looked at and wiser locked with mine and the only sign of his surprise was a slight raise in his eyebrows that i might not have notice had i not been watching him as intently as he was me.

he said. “Thank you” I said, sitting on one of the chairs. I looked at his hooded eyes as he mindkink Lillian. I looked at Beta, he is a handsome man. He was wearing a black jean and a tank top, he is very muscular. He has very dark eyes but I noticed when I blink he has blue eyes but if you look closely he has red eyes, I could feel a weird aura coming out from him and a weird smell. Something feels off about him, I tilt my head.

“It means nature is trying to create something it was never meant to. Something forbidden.” Ryan felt his chest tighten. The room suddenly became colder. The doctor gently opened Jax’s eyelid once more. “Look.” Ryan stepped closer. Mike did the same. Jax’s eyes were partly open. The color wasn’t gold. It wasn’t red either. It was blue. A deep, glowing blue. The doctor slowly released his eyelid. “Those are Beta eyes.” Mike blinked. “But you just said…” “I know what I said.” The doctor’s voice became heavier. “An Omega should never have blue eyes.”

The idea of the forbidden fruit is tantalizing. While Davina is trying to talk me into it, I go look in the mirror. I turn to look at my profile and the blond hair falling in waves down my back. Am I pretty as Davina claims ? My eyes are very light blue, almost translucent when hit by sunlight. People have called them beautiful, but once as a kid I saw a pig getting slaughtered, it had its eyes removed and they were the same colour.

Except for Hera’s eyes which are jade green. Leonard’s eyes were azure. He had always wondered where Hera inherited it from. Tracing Helayna’s ancestry was even more difficult than his since she was an orphan. So they just left it as one of the mysteries. Rica and Leon’s eyes were the same color. Blue but not as piercing as Rebekah’s. It was closer to Leonard’s azure instead. But their hair at once glance could be described as red, only that it’s darker than Rebekah’s and closer to brown like Leonard’s.

She had been expecting some old craggy-looking fellow, like a godfather or something. And now looking at him, he hadn't changed at all from that first day she had seen him. He had beautiful, shiny black hair that he kept pushed away from his face, but it was longer than she remembered. If it were wet, it would probably fall to his ears. But the way he styled it kept it away from his face, made him appear menacing and handsome all at the same time. It also gave her a perfect view of his icy blue eyes.

The same jet-black hair, sharp nose, cupid-shaped lips, thick eyebrows and blue eyes— only this one has a lighter shade of blue. “FORESTER?”

They smiled and tilted their head to the side. One prince gave me a warm smile that comforted me from all the stares. He has blonde hair which was combined backward. A few strands were covering his icy blue eyes. He was pretty tall. Then my eyes darted to one with a cold stare, but despite that, he was good looking. His hair was black and messy, his eyes are the color of midnight blue, which is currently giving me goosebumps.

I thought momentarily. "She had long kinky hair, eyes were piercing pearly blue with fire in the center, which pierced through the very soul of any she looked straight in the orbs. She loved colors and played with them as much as she wanted which came in the form of flowers. The most noticeable was on her skull. She carried hair of a blast of vibrant colours in Rasta twists, dreads, dependent on her moods complementarily on her head which was never enough space to express the blast within with colours of carefully selected flamboyant petals combined.

“My name is Lilli, what’s yours?” He looks up at me from where he is sat on the floor, and I am suddenly face to face, with the most startling blue eyes I have ever seen. They are the colour of the clearest sky and have a piercing look, which has me pinned. In them I can see a mixture of fear and wariness, but there’s a great sadness too. He has dark, jet black hair, cut to a short style but still with some length on top and his fringe falls into his eyes, it hides them when he looks down. He is skinny and scrawny with a drawn look and his eyes seem to stick out, from his too thin face.