Max Blueberry Eyes Novels & Stories

Marie hopped in, trying to make it clear that she was really upset. “My blind fold is extremely wet now, and who knows when it'll get dry?" she continued, untying her blind fold. She pulled the blindfold away from her face, then turned to me. “Whooooa!!” I exclaimed silently as I saw her eyes. They were dark blue in color and had spelling dots that made them look like the night sky. Even her pupil was white, making it seem like a full moon. “Your eyes are really beautiful. Guys, are you seeing this?” I asked, turning to the other girls and turning back to Marie.

“He was breathtakingly handsome and had the most beautiful set of blue eyes he had ever laid his eyes on. The kind that got you lost in them. So addictive and so compelling he literally got lost in them. So lost in them.” “Then the boy asked the other boy what his name was,” Alex blushed as he continued. “Unfortunately the other boy was so lost in the boy’s blue eyes he just uttered ‘blue’. Then the other boy thought that was his name and never stop calling him Blue ever since.” “What?” Seb let out alongside laughter, covering his face with his palm. “Blue.” “There you have it.” Alex smiled at him. “That’s how the name Blue came to life.” “That’s so crazy and romantic I had no idea all this

“What’s wrong with my eyes?” Ferna leaned over, squinting at me. “They’re dull, red and spooky. Like you have seen the secrets in the vaults of Orza.” Elsie nodded, stretching the bottle at me. “This will brighten them. It’s made with luminescent dew from the Whispering Orchards.” “I thought that stuff was illegal,” I muttered. Ferna waved her hand dismissively. “Only if you use more than three drops. If you use four, you start hallucinating your worst fears and your nose bleeds stars.”

I tell him, panting between words, breathless with pleasure. My words are what he needs, as he continues his slow and gentle pace until he’s fully inside of me. My hands grasp onto his shoulders as my legs are wrapped around his waist. “Bring Nate forward,” I tell him. Allow me forward too, Cora tells me. And I know as she pushes through the barrier that I will have one emerald green eye and one sapphire blue eye. I instantly find myself looking into one amber eye and one black eye. “Max. Nate. We love you with all that we are, with every part of our mind, body, heart, and soul,” we tell them.

Adrian couldn’t understand it. Irene thought about it and said, “Maybe she’s scared that too many people will know about it and think that you’re Uncle Maxwell’s son?” Adrian nodded. “But Daddy’s eyes are blue. Why don’t I have blue eyes?” “Me too.” Irene sighed. “I’m fine, but Adrian… You got someone else’s amber eyes instead.”

My caramel eyes look back at her hurting blue eyes. Blue? Her eyes aren't fucking blue! Daisy has brown eyes! Sweet chocolate brown eyes. I blink a few times and check again. Hoping that I wasn't seeing anything and just needed glasses. But no. Her eyes stayed the same. I look back at her sad blue eyes. They are blue. Her eyes are blue.

I laughed. “Do you want me to take it off, Princess?” His lips quirked on one side. I shook my head. “No. I don’t know why but your eyes changed to a beautiful blue when you take off your sunglasses.” I laughed again. “Well, my eyes are magical, Princess. It can change into any color you want. One time I woke up and I had violet eyes.” The small quirk his lips turned into a full-blown grin. I giggled. Max was one fine actor. Thank God for that.

I blinked, rubbing my eyes and shaking my head at the thought that I was dizzy from the climb and seeing things that weren't there, when I opened my eyes and looked again, this time the gaze was close and the view unmistakeable. It was..... Blue eyes. Wait, does Mac have blue eyes?

Ashley was peering into the world through the slit of her eye. "Yeah, it's like an expensive blue gem," Ella said before turning to her father. "But how did this happen? Amber and Adam don't have blue eyes." Mr. Berg smiled broadly at the question. His daughter had never met a newborn baby. "That's because her melatonin isn't fully formed. As she ages, the iris will respond to light. That way, her eyes get darker and darker." "Will Ashley have the same eyes as her mother?" Freja asked enthusiastically.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.