Steel Blue Eye Novels & Stories

His eyes, though. They weren’t warm brown, like Lillieth had expected the first time she’d dared to glance up. They weren’t honey, or amber, or gold like so many wolves with power. His eyes were steel. No. Not steel. Storm. Gray with that hint of violence inside. The color of a sky right before lightning split it open.

Her bare feet were planted wide, like she was bracing against an invisible wind. But her eyes— Her eyes were wrong. The faint shimmer Elena had seen before—the one she'd tried to convince herself was just a trick of the light—was spreading. Consuming. The soft green Elena loved, the color of new leaves, disappeared completely. Replaced by liquid silver that filled her daughter's eyes from edge to edge. No pupils. No whites. Just pure, gleaming metal that seemed to glow from within, casting faint reflections on the steel counters like moonlight on water.

Her big golden eyes turn looking at me directly, and for the first time I notice that her eyes look as though they are swirls of golden lava moving. “Is everything ok? Your looking at me funny” I laugh “Sorry, your eyes they almost look as though the colour is swirls moving” She blushes once again, looking down at her hands “It’s from my fathers bloodline, Blackstorm that's why our eyes look as though its a storm with the swirls” I can’t help but smile at her, I could listen to her all day; Focus Darnick for goodness sake.

“I'll rip your tongue out, son of a bitch.” Katie growled, but he only reacted by pressing his body even harder against her, which only fueled her need. Her own body was betraying her. “Who the hell are you?” he growled, his voice piercing her skin, giving her goosebumps. He was so close to her that she stared right into her silvery eyes, which were swirling with power; this wasn't normal, even for werewolves; eyes weren't meant to do that.

“Look at her eyes...” “They're different... blue?” “It's more than blue... there's something purple in her irises.” “They're beautiful.” “They're... strange.” Mia blinked, confused, and then saw her reflection in the window of a nearby car. Her eyes were indeed different. They were a vivid blue, with a purple-lilac ring surrounding the iris. They were silver eyes. She knew it the moment she saw them. This wasn't just a reflection of the light or an emotional effect. It was real.

"Her natural eye color is brown. When Cecile stabbed her, they turned blue." "Do you know what you're saying? her wolf's eyes should either be deep brown or light brown." Leke did not know if Eun-Jae was seeing things or wasn't seeing at all. "Yeah, wolf's eyes should be either the deeper or lighter shade of her natural eyes." Apikai said. "I know what I'm saying, they were blue. Like electricity was coursing through them–like steely oceanic eyes but instead of the deep blue color, it was very light." The beta flared his hands around, trying very hard to elucidate.

I looked at her one blue and one golden eye, which was …… so different and shining like a jewel. Generally, the werewolves with blue eyes were the blessed child of the Moon Goddess and were more powerful than the others. ‘I think she has blue eyes because of Eva’s blood. Didn’t you remember her mentioning the fact that she had given Aleena her blood?’ Thunder pointed out. ‘Yeah!’

“She’s a prominent figure who opened a KTV here in Khanh City. A little while ago, she got into an accident after drunk driving and lost vision in her right eye. She needed to do a cornea transplant surgery. After that, she saw how beautiful Blair’s eyes were, so she wanted Blair’s cornea. That woman has prestige and status in Khanh City, and I’ve thought of everything I could to change her mind for the past few days but to no avail. In the end, it was Steve Hudson who came to me, so I…” “That monster!!!” Tyr’s fist smashed into the wall beside him. Almost immediately, web-like cracks appeared around his fist in the wall. Even if that monster were interested in somebody else’s eyes, Tyr woul

When I pressed my hand, or more accurately the back of my hand, against the metal stand, I was leaving evidence to prove that it was Cyprus, not me. And it worked. But that's what you get when you try to play me. You lose. I'm not called Sundew, a type of carnivorous plant, for nothing. I'm deadly. And if I have to lose some blood and have a hole torn through my side to get you out, I'll do it. I'll rip out my throat to see you die. For your death, I trade my eye for a bullet. All to bring you down. I can do it.

I heard lots of gasps, probably because most people here have never seen my eyes, they must be mesmerized. When my eyes went to my brother, he was very beautiful in a fancy navy blue and gold suit. His golden locks identical to mine were messy but still beautiful, and his eyes were as beautiful as rubies under the sunlight. He nodded to me while sitting in a taller chair than the one I was in. I looked at the materials they gave me and held the thin brush with black paint, then I began.