Steel Blue Eye Novels & Stories

But Bluebird Café wasn’t just a business—it had been her lifeline. The hum of conversation quieted as a man approached the podium. He was tall, his black suit flawless against the white of the banner. But it wasn’t his clothes that caught Sage’s attention—it was his presence. The air shifted when he stepped forward, like gravity itself was bending in his favor. His jaw was sharp enough to cut glass, his dark hair brushed back in a way that made him look untouchable. But it was his eyes—ice-blue and emotionless—that held her captive. They swept over the crowd as if he were cataloging every person in the room, and for the briefest second, they landed on her. Sage shivered involuntarily.

On the ear lobes she wore steel circles that left only a few inches of skin uncovered. But what struck Doreon the most were the girl's eyes. One eye was golden, like freshly melted and boiling gold, while the other was a mixture of blue and green, creating a color that Doreon had only seen in the clear water of a lake. The girl had to be a warrior, because she wore armor.

The feeling of it took his breath away. "What does the change mean?" Sebestian asked when he saw the dim, steel grey glow of his mates eyes, the only light in the darkness. "Before, when you were angry, your eyes were dark grey but now they are more like the colour of steel. What does it mean?" he asked, raising a shaking hand to skim over his mates face, brushing a finger over his eyebrow and curling around under his eye, almost groaning at the spark that ran up his fingers and over his skin. He stared when his mate's eyes flashed brighter, shining silver in the darkened room. He withdrew his hand, worried that he had hurt him. "You don't have to answer if it makes you uncomfortable" he whi

She’s still wearing the black t-shirt and jeans from this morning, but makeup plasters her face. Trex grunts and starts striding back and forth in my head. ‘I hate that shit. She doesn’t need it,’ Trex snarls and begins clawing at me to take over. ‘What the fuck’s going on with her eyes?’ He growls, and it’s then that I notice Silver’s orbs are a brilliant shade of Sapphire blue and aren’t changing hues.

"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.

Someone mommy must read to work. Ethan raised his head, and looked over the cover with a degree of intelligence too great to be possessed by a child of six. "He looks mean." And afterwards he turned and looked at me with a blink. And so are his eyes like mine. I gave a shudder of pure panic. I stared at the eyes of Ethan--the very, very pronounced colour of molten silver that was Steele, blood. It was an hereditary mark which no distance could ever remove. Dominic would have done anything to part with me in case he ever laid his eyes on those eyes... in case he ever knew that the child he believed that I had aborted was alive and breathing...

I place my hand on her back, trying to soothe her. "It hurts." She mumbles in between sobs. I move some of the hair from her face and can feel that she's running warmer than usual. She looks up at me, and her eyes are glowing purple. I take in a sharp breath, not expecting her to be showing any signs of her powers developing, but I give her a small, reassuring smile.

A large shard of broken glass was lodged in his arm, and a thin line of blood ran down the side of his cheek where a smaller piece had struck him. “Dad---” Nerine whispered weakly when she saw the injury. She was about to run toward him, but Luke quickly stopped her. He knew better. Because the moment Steve lowered his arm, Luke saw his eyes. And they weren’t calm anymore. His irises burned with an impossible shade of blue, streaked with gold and green that caught the light like molten fire behind glass. They weren’t just beautiful, they were terrifying. Those were not the eyes of an ordinary man.

I see eyes in the woods glowing silver looking up at me. Instead of freaking out in a panic, I felt calmness like I did with Alpha Wyatt. But that couldn’t be him, could it? Alpha Wyatts eyes are an electric blue color, and these eyes are silver. Those set of eyes disappeared and the sense of loneliness washed over me. Mia was heard whimpering in the back of my mind as she must’ve felt the same feeling as I did.

“Where have you been? You never came to Maatua. Nor Moonrise. I know you haven’t said a Goddess damned word to your own aunt and uncle about the loss of Logan.” “Why would I?” His fingers fly over the controls, his glittering violet eyes reflecting the game as I round the sectional, tracing my fingers over the top. His eyes weren’t always that color. They used to be a dark, stormy blue, like his father’s. Unlike some of his siblings who were born with eyes the color of a pale purple lilac, Blake’s… changed, and now radiate power he can’t turn off. It’s unsettling looking at him, honestly.