Max Blueberry Eyes Novels & Stories

“And he’s got these big, bright blue eyes, almost like he was wearing those colored contacts.” “You mean, like pastel or a piercing shade of bright blue?” “I don’t know, exactly,” I said. “When I was a kid, there was this crayon in my box of Crayolas that was called Periwinkle. It was kind of like that, it was the rarest eye color I’ve ever seen. It was the lightest blue ever, as blue as the sky. I don’t know who he is, but I’ve gotta find

Everything I found said that if one of the parents has brown eyes, the children will have brown eyes, as it is the dominant gene. Yet, Siri’s eyes were green. In the picture I had pulled up, she had to be no more than one, still very much a baby. Since Max hadn’t been posting in the past couple of years, and I couldn’t see Haven’s page, I didn’t know what Siri looked like today. If she was about to start kindergarten in a year, as Haven had said on the phone, Siri would be four right now, but I doubted she had changed that much. Still, I needed something to prove that she was Max's daughter to give me some peace of mind.

I could have melted in my seat. The dark brows, combined with the enviable long dark eyelashes, made the blue of his eyes stand out even more. The color reminded me of the blue cobalt bottles I worked with in the lab. They were that blue. “He’s coming,” I hissed beneath my breath.

The light reduce to a reasonable amount and daisy open her eyes may zhiang smile and nod reassuringly at daisy, daisy smile despite the tears blinding her eyes and lump in her throat, may zhiang slowly transform into a blue statue. It completely broke and flicker like stars daisy smile, looking at it the stars slowly round daisy and the child and suddenly a flashing blue light descend, daisy close her eyes again praying she doesn't get blind and when she noticed there's no more light and slowly open her eyes. She glance at the baby in her arms and she froze in shock, the baby chest is glowing blue a little dagger on her chest, but that's not all the baby is looking at daisy with a smile on h

"It means you'll start smelling like omega within days. And your eyes... that pretty brown you've been maintaining... the blue won't hold much longer." My blood ran cold.

Essence took her baby and looked at the person who changed her life. “Hey my baby, you look so beautiful, you're perfect. WHAT THE HELL, what's wrong with my baby's eyes? How is that even possible is something wrong with her eyes?” Essence asked beginning to panic. “Calm down, the doctor said it is very rare and it is likely due to you having really light eyes. Her eyes are so light that her red blood vessels are reflecting off the lights causing her unique eye color. They may become darker as she grows, but there is no way to be sure.” Kymoni said as she smile at the baby who was now attacking Essence's boobs like she was robbing her.

I subsequently responded, "It's Hazel brown." "It's also very rare for Asians who were naturally born with a pair of brown eyes color to acquire such cases unless it is hereditary. This case is unlikely to occur since brown-eyed Asians have more melanin in their iris. Compared to those who were born with blue eyes, well, those cases are prone to such." He looks back to my patient chart once more before returning to me, "Did you happen to have some kind of a traumatic experience like an accident causing any harm with your eyes?" he asks.

Rowan said quietly. “Yeah,” I agreed. “But the painters never got it right. They always mixed it up with emerald. Aunt Tara used to complain about it.. said no one ever knew the exact shade. After every painting session she’d look so disappointed.” Rowan’s gaze sharpened, almost slicing through me. “Well,” he said slowly, “your darling ‘not ordinary’ baby girl described them perfectly. Blue… blue.” I froze, the words sinking like stones. “Plenty of people have blue eyes,” I managed.

Years of lunges had given her some serious junk in the trunk for a girl of her size and color. Her eyes were blue, but not the pretty, sky blue most envied. No, hers were a dark blue like the ugly cousin barely related and never wanted at the party. She had contacts to brighten the color, but the damn things irritated her eyes. She had to stop wearing them when a customer had complained she was infected with something. Because infection was simply not tolerated at The Cobra Club.

Good luck! I could barely see the needle—it was blurry, but this time I didn’t have the luxury to wait until I would be okay. “Iris, I have something here for you to drink. I’ll open the door and throw inside, okay? You need to drink this or else you will collapse!” Max was still telling me something, and somehow I managed to block his voice out of my head. I need to focus on the matter at hand. My fingers were trembling. My sweat was dripping down my eyes, making me not able to see clearly.