Siamese Cat With Blue Eyes Novels & Stories

They stared in each other's eyes and noone broke the eye contact. Tang Li raised an eyebrow as she could smell some raw feelings. One of the perks of being a Mo is having blue eyes. Mo Yuhan, Mo Zihan and Mo Jia inherited the blue eyes from their father. Ying Yue was the first to avert her gaze as she wasn't sure what will she do if she continues looking into his blue eyes which were revealing a wide sky, a depth. She quickly tried to get up but ended up falling again and again on him.

Named after Sienna's father and after me. He is two weeks old and he is so beautiful. Just like me, he has one eye blue and one eye silver, rather than green like mine, but he has his mother's white hair. He is the perfect mixture of his mother and me. We are over the moon with joy and love for him.

It mewed again and made its way across the floor to Dillon, where it proceeded to rub itself against his leg. “There you are,” Dillon smiled as he bent down to pick up the cat. Well, it looked more like a kitten, actually. It was beautiful, a cute little fluffy Siamese kitten with light gray fur and striking blue eyes. The cat purred as Dillon affectionately stroked its head. “Cassandra, meet the Magical Ms. Mistoffelees. Or just Stoffs for short.” “She’s adorable,” I said, taking a step towards him. He passed me the kitten and it purred. “That’s quite the name,” I teased.

“And that was around nine-thirty?” “I guess.” “Did you notice anything unusual while you were there?” “Unusual?” I sipped the water. “There was nothing normal about anything that night, Sam. Even her cat had one blue eye and one brown one. What did you do with the cat?” “We haven’t seen the cat.” “It was tan and black—longhaired.” Lizard Lips lifted a pillow on the couch and looked under it. The panties in my back pocket felt like a rock. As he lifted another pillow, I ripped a paper towel off the dispenser and wiped my face.

"I got her when I was twelve and dyed her fur yellow cause she loves the color. I wanted to name her yellow but I had six other cats with the same name so I dyed her fur pink and named her pink. Then I got another cat a week later. She had the whitest fur with beautiful blue eyes. Looking at her for the first time, she took a large chunk of my heart so after a few minutes, I named her Michael Jackson"

There was not even the slightest change in her eyes. Could it be that the man she liked wasn't Ian? Meanwhile, Ian avoided the woman's advances and walked up to them quickly with the cat carrier in hand. "Sage, Ms. Sutton." "You're here, Mr. Holcomb!" Abby teased with a playful smile, "Didn't you say you were busy today? Why did you come over? Is it because you knew Sage would be here too?" Ian remained silent, his deep, dark eyes fixed on Sage. Sage ignored him and lowered his head to play with the kitten he was holding. The kitten had snowy white fur and blue eyes, and just looking at it made people like it.

"What are you talking about?" His dark eyes bore into my soul, as if digging inside me for answers. I never noticed how dark they were. Sei and Silas had red and grey eyes. Alpha Nazari only had black eyes. Not a lux of light in them. Not a lux of light around his whole face. "I never told you about him." I said when I recieved no response. I watched as his eyes suddenly started lighting up, glowing from whatever magic he was doing. They turned into a light blue, almost like ice and I knew someone with such eyes.

She felt unwanted! Closing her eyes inside the bus, she seemed detached from the world. With a stretch and a yawn, Catherine fell asleep, and for an unknown reason, she felt like someone snuggled right into her. Her dreams were always the same. She could recall the flat shade of blue-grey hue of his eyes the last time he scowled at her; the glow was striking against the background of his pale skin with his dark copper hair. Today, his eyes were a different hue: a strange amber, but with the same blue-grey tone.

His skin took on a brown-hide hue, with a subtle luminescence that pulsed like a heartbeat. His face retained a human resemblance, but his eyes were strikingly different. They had vertical, cat-like pupils, and their emerald green irises seemed to hold a deep tint. Framing his face, a wild mane of silvery hair cascaded down to his shoulders, each strand appearing to move with a life of its own.

Walking back to me he carries me to the blankets and sits down with me still on his lap. He stares at me with such intensity that my heart seems as though it would beat out my chest. I motha fucking pussy stabbing me in the back as we speak becasue i know my panties are soaked. I swear she’s been displaying hoe tendencies, since I’ve met this man. Blushing at suddenly feeling uncomfortable because of my pussy’s betrayal. I turn my head just as I hear a low growl, I snapped my head back in his direction where I swear on everything his eyes flashed from dark brown to silver then back in an instant. “Your eyes do they change color?” I asked getting closer to him to inspect. “Sometimes when I’m