Mother Gothel Eye Color Novels & Stories

She got her fathers' unique eye colors. Aurelia's eyes, a delicate reflection of the genes she had inherited from her fathers, held a unique charm of their own. They glistened with a mesmerizing shade of bluish gray, like the tranquil surface of a calm sea under the moonlight. Within the depths of that serene shade, delicate specks of gray danced like stars in the night sky. They were beautiful. "Well, come here, my angel. It's my arms you wanna be carried, don't you?" Kazimir cooed.

She said still not feeling very comfortable to call him father since she alrady had one calling the devil as such would feel like cheating somehow " Nonsense! All his relatives are in hell and most of them almost never leave this place!" The male goblin was getting angry and impatient with the girl standing in front of him " Can you prove it?" Asked the female goblin also looking some kind of annoyed Celea than turned her gray eyes into golden, the eye color that represented the devils blood " Is that enough of a proof?" Asked Celea " tch, what kind of a proof is that? Get lost before I decide to have you for dinner"

A soft sigh escaped my lips. “I wonder what color her eyes are,” I mused aloud, leaning closer to the crib, captivated by the sweet little angel. “Most probably blue,” the child’s mother suddenly spoke, her voice a little rough with exhaustion. She had fainted after the delivery and had been sleeping for hours, so her sudden awakening startled us all. A few of the Nuns, including myself, jumped back from the crib in a fright, our hearts doing a little flutter. The woman chuckled, a strained, weak sound. “Her father’s eyes are blue. He always said every single baby in his bloodline has blue eyes, and that our baby would surely take after him.”

"So the full moon, silver bullets, wolfsbane, super hearing, and smell are valid correct?" "Yep." "Wow, can I see the eye thing again?" She asks and I giggle. "Chloe this is the third time you're asking me to show you the true color of my eyes." "I know it's just. . . They're so beautiful." She means it cause she's looking at my eyes, mesmerized by the color and how it glows. "Whoa." She puts her hand on my cheek as she stares at them. She looks cute while she does it.

Her mother asked again. She appeared at the doorway, concerned radiating all over her eyes. Isabella stared into her mother's brown eyes which were very identical to hers and smiled. Even more than the eye color, Isabella shared almost the same facial look with her mother. Except for the colors of their hair. While Isabella was black, her mother's own was a dark red, slightly discolored by the gray color due to her old age. "Yes, mum." The pregnant woman affirmed. She wrapped her scarf around her face to conceal her identity. "I'm going grocery shopping." She alerted her mother.

Gone is the pale, petite Omega, replaced by a beautiful, mature looking female; flowy auburn hair, hazel eyes highlighted with a hint of green eyeshadow, gentle pink lips, freckles and a beautiful saffron dress. The bags under her eyes, skin pale as a ghost, I see how upkept she is now gazing upon my mother. She hasn't been eating or sleeping well, just last night, I even woke up to the sound of her retching in the bathroom. Although she insists that she is okay...

I stared into his eyes. Her eyes were big and round and even though we were far apart I could see her eye color.. it was light brown that even if we are far away you can still see the clear color of his eyes. "We have the same eyes." I told him. My mom is a pure Filipina, that's why my eye color, light brown, is also inherited from my dad. He looked at me. Now, I'm really sure that I don't like this girl whoever she is. She has an attitude.

Soon I saw them approaching, thousands of creatures all of them looking feral, without fear or soul in their eyes. Ogres, Giants, Goblins, and Demons, among others. Coral´s eyes were pitch black, while my mother´s were completely white. Long gone were her green eyes or her loving gaze. Not that she did show love often, but well, long gone was any expression of humanity in them. My heart shattered at the sight. After all, she was my mother, and her soul was so corrupted by vengeance and hate that darkness had possessed her completely.

"Is it possible for a Hollen to have hazel eyes?" Every eyes fell on their significant other. My grandmother, Emma, looked to my grandfather, Ethan. My mom looked to my dad. Jada and Jase stared right back at me with their grey eyes like mine. The silence lasted for about five minutes before my father cleared his throat to speak up. "Scientifically, anything is possible, son, but when it comes to the Hollens, it's not. Grey eyes is the main characteristic of our bloodline. It's our telling. It's our signature. It's been like that for centuries. Right, dad?"

Also, Hades had cobalt blue eyes, while Marcellus had steel grey eyes like his floozy mother. Anyway, I put those thoughts aside, and, as usual, I stretched my lips into a seductive smile while taming all the feelings within me. I hugged the old bastard gently while reassuring him that everything would be ok. Oh, if he only knew what was coming up. I hope that his little half-blood son will not dare to interfere with my plans.