Royal Blue Eyes Mga Nobela at Kwento

'That is why we must get to the root of everything and know who is behind this,' he said again. 'Do you think this has to do with the Royal household and our take over?' Roy asked. Royal household? I had never heard of that. I knew Rave once said that the color of her eyes that matches the Luna's and that of our mates signifies royalty. 'Is it just me or can you also perceive Raven's scent in the air?' Roman suddenly asked and I took that as my cue to stop eavesdropping on my mates and let them know I was there.

Keep it cool for Goddess sake. What was it about him that was making me some kind of swooning disaster? His eyes, of course. They weren't just blue, oh no, they were some kind of teal-coloured blue that you would think impossible to exist. They were piercing and yet soft all of once, and they were currently calculating me.

I peeped through the window as the slave carriage began to move, watching each carriage in the King's entourage pass. I watched the gold plated carriage go by. It was the most beautiful carriage I had ever seem. Even in my days of being a noble, no carriage had ever caught my attention like this. For a moment my troubles were suspended. My neck ached as I was in an uncomfortable position staring at the carriage. Before I could turn away, my eyes caught the bluest eyes I had ever seen. It reminded me of the sapphire pearls my mother owned. I had read and seen quiet a number of books and portraits of the Lycan royals in the past and marveled at the beautiful contrast between their ginger hair

But the moment he saw the child's face, his expression transformed. Alexus stepped closer, following the King's gaze—then erupted in fury. "Why are his eyes blue?! How could my son have blue eyes?!" Silence crashed over the room. Everyone glanced at one another but no one dared speak. Royal vampire children—whether male or female—were always born with pure, blood-red eyes. It was a thousand-year iron rule. While other eye colors existed within the clan, they belonged only to side branches or mixed bloodlines—never the royal line.

"It's nothing serious, I was just wondering about the first commander his eye was blueish but demons are only supposed to have black eyes." "In your realm, do your people have two colour eyes?" She nods. "Well, when people have two colour eyes it usually means they have special abilities, like black and blue that means the person holds the power of a lighting sword." She looked at him shocked, how did she not know this. "How has no one taught you this, you must have read about this in one of your books." She shook her head. "I'm afraid I haven't, what about my eyes? They turn hazel-green and silver randomly, my eyes have never stayed the royal silver-moon colour."

She raised her eyes to meet the icy blue eyes overseeing her. He was a royal. This vampire was a freaking royal. Only the close members of the vampire royal family had blue eyes. Every other vampire had red eyes, which turned black when they were hungry. She was trying to remember what she had ever heard about them. It was more a story than actual knowledge. The royal vampires were a mystery, as there were not many of them left. They were living in a castle, but no one knew its location. Clearly, it's a story. But now it looked like the story was true as she was looking at the living proof of that—a vampire with electric blue eyes.

It bent down and left me in the room. I want to meet the queen right now, but they don't seem to want to now. A few days later I was still in the room they did not want to let me out of the room. I am not the reason itself. "Good morning .." I was on my deep thought when I heard that voice. I thought it was Sebastian, but it was the second prince. They have the same feauture except the color of their eyes. Sebastian's eyes are gold, while Edward's eyes are blue. I think on the three of them and include the king, I guess his the only one who had blue eyes. Maybe he got that from his mother.

he looks at my brother. “Well, yeah. Kind of. It’s not snow white, you know? Not like Willow’s,” his face begins to relax, listening to Elijah’s reasoning. “But either way, it’s white, yeah? And our eyes-“ I blabber excitedly, growing fond of the idea, “-our eyes are the same shade as the Royals. It’s pretty uncanny really when you see some of their portraits,” I smirk admittedly, thinking back to the strong connection I felt while delving into the Blue Moon Pack’s memoir.

For the first time, something flickered in his gaze, not pity, not interest, just curiosity. She had the eyes that's believed to only run in the royal family of the Crimson Blood Pack. Ocean blue eyes. His curiosity increased. He stepped back. “Pack your things. You leave at dawn.”

Her gaze became incredibly serious as she continued whispering to Roselle. "It is said that all werewolf royal family in the past since the beginning of time has that distinct feature of having raven black hair and their eyes are the colour of the cold grey moon." Said Tina and Roselle immediately frown. The emperor, the crown prince and the princess all had a sapphire blue eyes and blond hair. Now that Roselle thought about it, she had yet to see a werewolf with raven black hair and moon-like grey eyes except Romeo. Even within the crowd of Werewolves who were at the imperial palace, she never saw anyone with black hair except her husband.