Jet Black Hair With Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

I gasped in shock after I caught the sight of both of them. One guy, Oh My God… Possessed the beauty that I’ve never seen in anyone before, not even in the Miss universe in my university, or not even in any idol that I’ve seen and admired before. His beauty is his own; round eyes that lined with long and curled eyelashes, a shining grey eyes—like the color of the moon, the perfect features of his face, and chest-length dark blue spakly hair, looking almost like the night sky. I squinted my eyes, trying to eye his other features that I couldn’t determine clearly because of our distance. I’m staring too hard that I didn’t realize that the two of the have spotted me hiding behind my blanket.

Angela looked at her mother's face and noticed a blue mark beneath her eye, "he hit you again didn't he" Her mother is beautiful in all aspects. Her smile shines like the sun at sunrise; she has black hair with shimmering sprays of white, long, and smooth curls like noodle spaghetti. Her eyes are black and round, filled with love even though one eye is blue; when she laughs, you can see a beautiful love on the side of her cheek.

The one to the left had sandy blonde hair and blue eyes. The other looked very similar to Kyra in the genetics department. He had caramel-colored hair and green eyes. He looked the most approachable of the three but that could also be because he looked more like Kyra. That didn’t really say much either, since all of them had a scowl on their face.

He has the strangest blue hair with dark eyes to contrast. "Perfect," he purrs.

He was not even really sure if he was awake or tripping on some bad drugs, he had taken them for the first time last night at a high school party. Jake had blue eyes that could make a girl melt, skin so tan it was as if he were kissed by the sun and jet-black hair that looked like a thick current of rain. He has a strong jawline and is one of the best-looking kids in the school hence why he was able to get into high school parties.

It wasn't only humans with the annoying habit of putting people down. Her name was Ebony and she was absolutely beautiful, even with the massive square-shaped, thick-rimmed glasses she wore. Her complexion reminded me of brown caramel and her eyes were a liquid hazel color. She had chubby cheeks which doubled in size when she flashed us her perfect, white teeth, and her hair was always kept in braids that were cropped short with silver beads embellishing them.

‘What the-’ Now, that explains why they have the same deep ocean blue eyes. ‘However, that Hector Black is just so annoying.’ She mentally added.

I didn't care that he was my soon to be step brother or that my dad was getting it on with his (Skylar’s) mother, all I knew was that I needed and wanted him. He was like a Greek god straight from a fairy tale. He stood there tall, all regal and breathtaking. The first thing I noticed about him wasn't his handsome face or his stature but his hair and his eyes. He had jet black hair and then his eyes are the blue that changes colour depending with the surroundings. For example, I noticed that once we entete the house after his mom handed me the pie she had come with and I went to the kitchen to put it there for the maid to serve us, he followed me and his eyes took the grey color of the walls

Stars were already beginning to wink into existence, tiny specks of bright light amongst a sky that was rapidly turning dark. He nodded and grabbed a strand of my blonde hair, twirling it between his fingers. “Mommy, why don’t you have dark hair like me?” I glanced at him, at my boy with his pin-straight hair as black as night. He looked strikingly like me, aside from the blue eyes that he shared with a man I had tried so hard to forget over the past five years. “Because I bleach it,” I explained for the thousandth time. “We’ve talked about this.”

Kira has a head full of dark chestnut-brown curls, laced with butterscotch-colored highlights, big ocean blue-green eyes, and the same golden honey color wrapped around her pupils. Then there's me, and I also had dark chestnut brown hair, but as I've grown older, my hair has lightened into a bright, wavy auburn-red. My eyes are bright emerald green with mom's golden honey color wrapped around my pupils. My right eye is paler than my left because half of it is that same icy silver-green color my sisters have, and it goes unnoticed in my eyes unless you look very closely. No one knows where the silvery-green or emerald-green in our eyes comes from. Our dad’s eyes are ocean blue-green, very sim