Magkaibang Kulay Ng Mata Romane & Geschichten

Every victory has a cost, and that cost is the lives of others, whether that be on her side or mine. I watch in interest as Rieka closes her eyes, the flow of magic starts to gather around her, differing in their types. Energy begins to form behind her, the base color a brilliant blue that is blinding to look at. Mixed within the blue is varying colors of red, yellow, and brown, creating a swirling mass of colors behind her. She opens her eyes suddenly, staring straight ahead at me. Her eyes have changed their color. Where there was once a bright blue color that I assume belongs to her wolf, there are now the same swirling colors as the mass of power behind her.

I can see Bianca rearing her arm back to slap me once more, but my eyes snap to hers as I give her a deadly glare. A gasp falls from her lips as she meets my eyes, her skin becoming pale. Simultaneously, both of her lackeys release me as they begin to back away. “Do you see her eyes?” one of them asks. “They’re fucking purple!” Purple? I blink, the color clearly not returning to normal as they continue to stare at me with part fear and part astonishment. If my eyes are changing color like this then…then… Then it would be a result of my wolf.

“I will hold this moment, this evening, our flight, our moments here, your hair and eye color, even the feeling of your wings hitting my face, in my heart. Right here. All of this is happening here. I am coming to find you in real life. I won’t be able to stay away from you. I need to see you for real, I need you in my arms.” She giggles again and she holds my hands. We stare into each other’s eyes and her blue eyes turn purple in front of me, making me shake. “How did you do that?” I ask with a smile. “My eyes change according to what I feel. Blue is happy, yellow is surprised, green is jealous, black is sad, red is angry,” she explains. “What does purple mean?” I ask, staring into her purp

I put my arm around him so he looked at me seriously. “I can’t. And you know that.” I said with a smile and smirked as I went to our car first. I couldn’t help but my eyes changed a color to red especially when I was hurt. And especially when I get angry. We already breed these eyes that when hurt or angry our eyes change color. But Chacha is different because her eyes change different colors. To us, it was just red but she, all colors. She's different from us. She's the chosen one in our whole family.

“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.

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

One was blessed with light brown pastel coloured eyes which seemed as sweet as sugar and the other one was blessed with black coloured eyes which seemed as deep as the sea. The two of them had bangs. One of them had tangerine-coloured hair and one had ochre-coloured hair. The one with the tangerine-coloured hair smiled with his eyes. They both had different and unique charms. When they smiled, one had a triangular smile and one had fluffy lips when he would smile with his eyes.