Steel Blue Eye Novels & Stories

hugged Winifred tightly in gratitude. “ Give them back Tobias” James Cooper bellowed across the river, “They are Greysteels, Alpha Darius demands it”. “I do not heed the demands of your Alpha, he has no power here”. “That is where you are mistaken Tobias Keneally, he has total power over you”, a cruel smile came over his face. “Bring her to me” he yelled behind him. The crowd parted and two wolves dragged a small blonde girl forward. Her head dangled down covered by long blonde hair.

I glanced at my face, trying to figure out the difference. My brown hair was the same, dark against my pale skin. Cheekbones were a little more pronounced. My rounded chin was a touch pointier. I studied my eyes and realized that was what was throwing me off. I loved my icy blue, I had been the only person in the Clan with blue eyes. The trait had become so recessive since the Fall, that there were only a handful of humans in the world with blue eyes. But what stared back at me made my heart drop. One eye was still icy blue with a thick ring of darker blue around it. But my other eye. My left eye was now golden. A sunburst of yellow around my pupil was ringed by melted bronze.

After Ares left, I fell asleep with my fingers on the blood that was on the picture and I saw him but he wasn't alone this time. "I saw her MinT. All grown with her white hair and blue eyes." He said to the person in front of him. "Did she have the scar?" MinT questioned. The strange man looked at him like he was crazy. "of course she had the scar you dumbass. I, Kojune, am never wrong. I just need more time and then we'll strike. When we do, her Vampire Alpha won't be able to save her." Kojune said with a sneer on his face. "And why's that?"MinT asked looking even more clueless. "Because then I would have the potion th-" Kojune was saying before he turned to his right.

And as determined as she was to keep Iron as far away from them as possible, she wasn’t stupid either. Simon had been born with her dark brown eyes, almost as black as his and his sister’s hair. But the fact they’d both inherited Iron’s pitch-black hair was the least of their problems. Any human could have hair like that. But Serena had inherited the Aster eyes: silver and bright, as if all the stars in the sky were gathered there.

She ascended. Gravity released its hold on her. She floated inches off the floor. Her toes pointed down. Her arms drifted at her sides. The white hair that framed her face stood on end. It waved in a wind that didn't exist in the room. But it was her eyes that stopped my breath in my throat. I had seen Feral eyes—the mindless red of the beast. I had seen Highblood eyes—the arrogant gold of the elite. I had seen the silver of the Moon Well.

“The one that caused the explosion and almost killed my mate,” Lee said with a smile, the smile was dominating. “I am back and better than before,” he said, then they all saw him rip the chains off the wall. “Babe, what are you doing the chains are silver, they will damage you,” Jena said rushing towards him but stopping when she saw his eyes. The ball of the eyes was red, the iris was royal blue and the center was black. The black looked like it can suck anyone into the depths of hell.

They were all full-blooded betas after all. Yet, just the night before, they all managed to take down those rogues. There were about ten rogues that attacked them. Sage didn't doubt their abilities, their strength wasn't too far from Naya's after all. However, when fighting, she saw something strange. She looked at Billy and said, "Your eyes. They changed while we were fighting with those rogues... Billy, I don't mean to pry, but are you really a beta?" Billy. The color of his eyes changed while they fought. From ordinary brown ones to golden and red, like the color of the horizon as the sun set.

A few months later, Sarah gave birth to a healthy baby boy. As time passed, Sarah found herself immersed in the joys and challenges of motherhood. Her beautiful baby boy, Adam, brought immense happiness into her life with his golden skin and curly hair. Yet, it was his eyes that captivated her the most—a striking shade of steel grey, inherited from his father. Sarah marveled at the sight of those eyes, a constant reminder of the man who had once been a significant part of her life.

JULY 26 SYRA “Listen… I get you!” I breathed out, my voice trembling as my eyes locked with hers—no, its. The creature standing before me was not fully her anymore. Her eyes glowed a haunting blue, bright as a flame beneath still water, and jagged, obsidian-black teeth peeked through her grin. She was… twisted. Ferocious. But deep inside that monstrous shell, I could feel her. Syra. Scared. Cornered. Drowning under the weight of something dark—something ancient.