Siamese Cat With Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

My mother had been sent back to the states with her unborn child. Sapphire was exotic and perfect. I could certainly admit that. She had inherited her father’s wolf traits. Where the rest of us were common red wolfes, Sapphire was a beautiful arctic wolf. Her most unique trait was her eyes though. She had one bright blue eye and one green. Even in human form her eyes and naturally frosted silver hair captured the attention of everyone.

When I look at him, I'm surprised that he even recognizes the unassuming Amanda Leo with the drunken father, the long, dark hair that isn't sure if it should be curly or straight, and the blue eyes that are equally undecided about whether they should be blue or grey. Yet he notices me. This man has wonderfully coiffed, wavy brown-black hair, and brilliant blue eyes that twinkle like gem-like gemstone facets. Flawless. He has a cat-like smile that spreads over his lips, his olive-gold skin making his straight, white teeth even more radiant. He blinks, and his eyes return to being that clear blue after briefly turning silvery grey, giving the impression that an animal is staring back at me. Ob

Crystal groaned sadly. " Give her a baby brother." Umbrie chuckled which earned her a glare. " Here's Loki!" Leilani grinned seeing the way her daughter's head turned sharply to face the direction her finger was pointing. " Loki!" Crystal screamed, wiggling out of her mother's arms as she rushed to a cute, white furry cat with blue eyes like her own. " See Mom!" She called. " Loki has the same eye color as mine." " Yes baby." Leilani replied and turned to Umbrie.

I wondered how it would have gone if I had navigated the whole place myself. “What’s her name?” I asked, referring to the cat. “It’s male and his name is Emerald.” She replied behind me. I ran my hands through the sleeping cat’s fur and watched it wake up, “Oh, the eyes.” It had beautiful glassy eyes, blue and sparkly. Emerald. “It’s beautiful.” She smiled, proud of herself, “He’s just getting started, he’s going to be so big and magnificent, he;s a siberran breed.”

She looked up at him and stared with such wonder. "Yeah, you look like one," he said, smirking. "So, see you tomorrow?" "Yeah. See you..tomorrow." "You should keep the cat," he said, stopping in front of the driver's door. "You got the same eyes." And they did have almost the same wide eyes. When he had taken a closer look at her eyes, he could see the deep azure shade of the blue sky. Truly, her eyes were supposed to be evergreen. He realized that. But often, it would reflect the deep mysterious ocean, making him want to drown himself in it.

I just shake my head to remove all these thoughts from my mind. Tatiana looks at me with a very concerned look. I do not want to ask her as I know it must be something related to Sierra's kidnapping or about Amaruq's betrayal. "Fenris, why has your eye colour changed to black from blue? Since the night we found about Sierra's kidnapping, your eye colour has changed to black and after a week also your eyes are still black. Why?" she asks. "I do not know anything about this eye colour change, Tatiana. It must be some genetic trait or something. It can also be related to stress or anger issues. I really do not know," I frown.

“One of the top models!” Alberto continued. Alice looked at him and smiled. Alice looked at the photo of the cat hanging in the car and said with excitement, “Is that persian cat?” “Yeah!” Alberto replied. “I really love Persian cats. Especially the white ones with blue eyes. I bet your cat will be waiting for you at home.” Alice said in an excited way. Alberto looked at Alice and remained quiet. There was awkward silence in the car for a moment. Alice smiled nervously and said, “What? Cats do wait for their owners. Mine do wait for me.”

Ivy’s POV My whole body was shaking in the cold cell. Sitting in the corner, I ran my fingers through my blue hair, which used to make me unique but now only served as a reminder of all I had lost. As I considered all that had transpired, my heart ached. I was preparing for my mating ritual just yesterday. I was now being treated like a criminal in this gloomy jail.