Siamese Cat With Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

His ice-blue eyes are cold and calculating. I feel like he's staring right into the depths of my soul. Refusing to show weakness, I hold his gaze, but Tamisra is going crazy in my head. 'Let me out, let me out! I need to see,' she says while pushing her way forward to share my sight. I'm too shocked to shove her back; she never acts like this. Her dark blue eyes must be swirling into my green because I see his ice blue eyes start to bleed brown, showing his wolf must have also come forward. I'm frozen as I take him in.

A moment later a thin white smoke wrapped around his body, then as the smoke cleared a black cat appeared. The cat walked up to Sicily and growled softly. Sicily, who has a keen hearing, finally opened her eyelids. Her sapphire blue eyes rounded at the sight of the black cat. "What's wrong with your body?" asked Sicily, "I know who you are, there's no need to change!" she snorted softly. The cat just meowed without paying attention to Sicily's words, who seemed to know the figure in front of her. The cat began to sniff at Sicily's body, the young wolf woman's fingers gently stroking her silky fur in return.

Nero whispered under his breath. It was a very cute white little cat. Its eyes have two colors, the left one has the color of the amethyst while the right one has the same color as the sky on a fair-weather day. It has a long, silky, inched-long fur. White as the moon's reflection on a tranquil lake. Nero slowly went out in his hiding. When the other cat saw him, it was stunned for a while as it stared back at him. They started the staring contest. After a while, the white cat initiated the action.

In fact, she secretly liked the gentlemanly nature of Emmet, who has ever been respectful and well-mannered, something Nezeira admires in people. "Yes, sorry, I don't fit well in gatherings like this.", Nezeira apologized. "It's alright, I like peaceful places too, like this one," Emmet said looking at Nezeira with the utmost affection, something she never reciprocated. Perhaps for Emmet, she didn't have to. Her straight, seemingly emotionless face appeals more to him. He stood beside her and asked, "Princess, your eyes. Why it is blue rather than red? As far as we all know vampires have red eyes."

Her face was more human than it should have been, even in hybrid form. Cullen wondered how many women Rafe had experimented with changing before he came up with this. Her features were most definitely cat-like. Her upper lip curved up just enough to appear like a muzzle but without losing the thick human lower lip. Her nose was more flat against her muzzle, but was oddly wider than a cat's should have been. His tongue wet his own lips unconsciously. He felt his arousal growing even through the pain of his injuries. Her eyes were what captured him the most. There was no cat there. They were too round. The pupils took up too much area. He smiled. Somehow those eyes were lycan. Amber had replac

Yeah, the more I think about it maybe I will. Later that day. I leave early with my mind made up and go to the pet store. I begin to browse the different pets and finally reach the cat department. There are so many little cuties I am going to have a tough time deciding. Then I see it. A sweet little greyish-white angora kitten and when it looks at me it has the bluest of eyes. I smile as I know that is the one, I want. There is a button on the wall to call for service and I push it and wait.

That was the story behind this now big cat. Ruby put the cage on the floor, then pulled Cookie out. Cookie was meowing, but she was being an obedient cat in Ruby's hand. She didn't wriggle to break free as if she recognized Ruby. "You’re right. They have the same eyes." I smiled at her discovery. The distinct features that were hard to find on other cats were that Cookie has different eyes--blue and yellow. "That's because they're the same cat." It seemed my words couldn't reach Ruby, so I had to repeat them.

She quickly lean on Catherine's shoulder. "I got scared... Cathy". Muka added. Cathy lift Muka's head. Her bangs almost covered her face. Catherine spotted some trace of tears from her red cheeks. Muka got her mother's aura. Cute and bubbly. The Casimir has the same eyes which is brown. Their black and white hair run through their genes just like Catherine. "Don't be scared, I am here already". Catherine softly said and hug Muka. "Are you telling the truth?" Xperia asked. She's in the back sitting.

I let out a heavy sigh. "Where she can be? Hays! That girl." I murmured. "Meow," the lost kitten said. I looked at the lost kitten but there's something different. Its eyes are violet but the eyes I knew she has are blue. I frowned. Maybe I'm just hallucinating. I pick up the kitten and it's scary. It's looking at my eyes like getting my soul. I'm afraid enough so I bring it back to its cage but it's biting my index finger.

something stronger. Yes. Then when she put the necklace against her skin, it stopped, and her eyes were normal again..Well, normal for her. Ethan tried to explain. “What do you mean? Normal for her?” Alex asked as they walked towards the wooded area leading to the Rodeo grounds. Ethan had piqued Alex’s interest. He wanted to see this Samantha. He couldn’t understand the pull towards this human, but he had a desire...no a need to see her. “Her eyes man,” Ethan tried to explain to his brother, not quite understanding the mystery of these two humans in their territory. “She has one blue eye and one green.”