Steel Blue Eye Mga Nobela at Kwento

WANTED ALIVE Name: Blue Iris Clayton Age: 24 years old Hair color: Natural blonde Eye color: Blue Height: 163 cm Body type: Slender OFFENSE: Stealing West Colony’s property REWARD: Ten cartons of goods. Protection and be a citizen of West Colony. CONTACT US IMMEDIATELY “Fuck!” Dread bolted through me. “Have you seen that woman?” I stiffened and my hand tightened the hold on the poster. “Excuse me?” I eyed the man beside me. He had thick dark blond hair. Shorter than me in a few inches, but had a few pounds and had deep brown eyes, and there was something in those orbs that gave me unsettling chills. He was wearing a clean shirt for someone who came to trade.

"Your eyes reveal everything about you. You can kill and destroy. You've got that gift in you that not everyone has and it's called courage. Your bravery will always do you good, but that spark of love will always destroy" "Were you an astrologer before", I laughed. He simply managed to make me laugh. "No, but I do know about the world, and it's people. Now I got an offer for you if you want to that is". "And what's that?". "Become my partner in the weaponry business, and I'll provide you with everything. Even destroy the man who killed your father. You don't even have to do anything. Just stay and learn". "Why?" I asked. Why would he want to help me?

Drawing in a deep breath, Black exhaled sharply and replied: - You decided it yourself, Steve, so don't blame me. And Cole heard the door lock click, and then the door itself opened. Steve, having taken a step to enter the house, stopped and stared wide-eyed at the man who appeared before him. Tall, broad and muscular, he stood in front of Steve and looked at him with his unblinking blue... Blue?! Yes, absolutely blue, not brown eyes. But how? "Uh," Cole drawled, "John?" Black, instead of answering his partner, said rather rudely:

Usually Blue, Golden and Brown eyes are common here. Alessandro's eye color was magical. When his color changed like the season. His eyes stayed brownish golden when he was calm. But when he got excited or angry, his eyes turned Golden like a Burning flame. " Oh! Yeah. Are they weird? Sorry. I got it from my mother. A drop of blue in the center of silver eyes. I don't like them actually!" I chuckled while checking my eyes. Those eyes that made my life hell. I put the dark brown lenses on my eyes before smiling... " I used to be bullied because of my eyes and me being a human. So I don't keep those eyes exposed!"

Eryx’s voice was a low, strained rumble of Lament-Steel agony. He was standing five feet away, but a wall of indigo-black silk had sprouted between us. His obsidian-iron armor was being "Stitched" by a thousand silver needles that darted from the ceiling, attempting to anchor his violet-black stardust to a specific coordinate in the grid. His crimson eyes were wide, the prehistoric fury in them being replaced by a glazed, mechanical devotion that made my blood run cold.

I say. " That's pretty cute. What does his wolf look like?" she asks, grinning. " His wolf is a few different shades of grey and his eyes are solid blue," I say. " Really? I thought with him being Alpha's son, his wolf would be black like most are?" she says. " I thought so too. His wolf is beautiful. He's also the only person I've ever known to have as blue eyes as a wolf. I haven't even heard of anyone wolf with blue eyes," I say.

You should have asked who he was first! He gives me a small, knowing smirk. The kind that said yes, but promises your secrets are safe with him. That is when I notice the color of his eyes. They’re steel blue. Or maybe storm gray. I cannot tell. But all I know is that they’re beautiful. Mesmerizing. “I’d be lying if I said I didn’t hear a thing. But not to worry. I am no blabbermouth.” His tone is unbothered, and amused.

Damon quizzes “Why not? It was my time to put my stamp on the world beyond my house and I wanted to be notice so for most of the time outside of home I had 2 different coloured eyes! And I thought it looked amazing!” I giggled “Your already have the most beautiful eyes” Damon said as he cupped my face to kiss me “I know it sounds dumb now but back then I thought it was cool, once my family died I couldn’t keep using them, the crying made them hurt my eyes!” My tone went to sadness and my eyes filled with tears

“You’re still nothing.” I bit my tongue, swallowing the words clawing their way up my throat. Aaron was a man with iron fists. A man to be feared, not challenged. I knew that. But I wasn’t easy either. I lifted my head slowly, meeting his grey eyes. Letting the contempt show. He watched me, something like curiosity flickering there. I spat a mouthful of blood onto his boots, never breaking eye contact. “Fuck you, Aaron. Fuck you.” For a beat or two, nothing happened. He glared down at me.

Attention on us! Thorne had beautiful golden eyes. "Full sync!" Follow your heart, your Silver Heart, and your commitment!“ Draven looked at me with his dark blue eyes. "Every spark, every bond, every heartbeat—you are stronger than this piece, Moonbound." "Trust us and trust yourself."