What Brings Out Brown Eyes Novels & Stories

“Haha ok. Next question. What’s your favorite color?” “Previously I would have said blue, but now it’s the color of your eyes. I could get lost for days just staring into your eyes looking at the different shades of brown and a little green there.” “Oh, um my eyes don’t have any green though.” “Yes they do. Just a little bit and only sometimes. When your emotions get stronger there is a slight ring of green that appears on the outer edges of your irises.” “I guess that could make sense. My dad’s eyes are green so there’s some gene for it in me somewhere.” We go back and forth a bit until we get closer to the territory.

They fit well together. It made me feel sick. Then I got to the family pictures, including pictures of the three of them and pictures of just him holding a little girl. She looked just like her mom, with blonde hair and the same button nose, but her eyes were green instead of Hazel’s blue. I didn’t understand what that meant and why Giana was so stunned to see Siri's eye color until I researched it. Everything I found said that if one of the parents has brown eyes, the children will have brown eyes, as it is the dominant gene.

Nanlalaki ang mga matang napatingin ako sa kanya. Round, big piercing brown eyes are studying me and I think someone gutted me. It's the most beautiful eyes that my eyes meet. It's a unique combination of honey and nature. The darkness only made her orbs shine brightly and I'm mesmerized. Lost in her eyes and the warmth it gives to my soul. What's with this woman and her fucking brown eyes? "Oh my God!"

It honestly was something I did not think I would ever experience again. "You have the most beautiful eyes Princess," I told her. She chuckled, shy as usual, "I think brown eyes are the best, so chocolatey," She teased me. That made me roll my eyes at her. "Brown eyes are common but gray eyes that turn blue in the perfect lighting are a bit rare to come by," A kiss placed perfectly between her eyebrows. "it makes you special Princess." She nodded like she understood and accepted my logic but that didn't mean she wasn't going to argue.

Hailey opened her eyes slightly, blinking so she would get used to the light, and when she finally did, she looked at Aurora, and Aurora chuckled amidst tears. “She’s looking at me with those grey eyes,” she cried. I looked closely, and I saw blue flickers. “Her eyes might turn blue later,” I observed. “Really? Babies are so weird. I can’t even tell who she looks like,” she says to me. Me too; she doesn’t look like any of us, and I was curious to see what she will look like. We all have black hair, but the features are different. My eyes are grey, and when light shines on them, they can look blue or sometimes green. Her eyes are definitely going to be coloured because Aurora has light brown

She asked trying to distract me from pushing further. “Favorite color? Every color you wear. But most especially brown.” I said. She furrowed her brows in confusion. “Why brow-brown?” She asked. I looked deep into her brown eyes.. well, they also have a hint of green and gold flecks I hadn’t noticed. “Your eyes,” I said plainly. She didn’t respond as she smiled brightly. “And favorite activity.. hmm. Now that one is a hard one.” I said as I ran my eyes down her body. She let out a giggle.

Brown eyes…. Then, a vivid memory flashed into my head and I widened my eyes in disbelief. The man at the bar didn’t have brown eyes. They were bluer than the sky, and that’s the reason why I was so attracted to him that night. What happened? I have known Jacob Summers from afar but maybe his eyes could change colour, right?

I chuckled at my little mate. "Xavier, get up." Despite her words she moved closer to me and let her head rest on my chest. "And why should I?" She moved to where her beautiful brown eyes stared into my green ones. Her eyes were beautiful. Three different shades of brown all melted together. The outer ring was a coffee brown while the middle one was so dark that it was almost black. Just almost. The inner ring of brown was like a caramel brown. Then right before her pupil was a light shade of green and blue, all morphed to fit into one ring.

‘Moonlight suits him best,’ I goggle at him. Even his eyes look different than usual. I’d always noticed they were an earthy brown. In the sunlight, they are melted chocolate. Just like Patti’s and Vera’s. The color has become my favorite. But here, his eyes are impossibly dark. Yet I can see speaks of green scattered through. Not enough that I could call it hazel. More of the spares green leaves of early autumn as the world turns to shades of brown and orange, summer’s end not quite there. Seen only once I am close enough to notice. Another part of Lionel I uncover as I am drawn to his magnetism.

There was something about the eyes. The Girl! Claire’s eyes, were exactly the same as the little girl’s! That was why seeing her had brought back the memory of the girl to me. But how was that possible? Claire and her brother were the only children of their parents. There was no younger sibling. Claire’s eyes were unique too. Light blue with rings of violet surrounding them—it was the special feature that made the male folk flock around her. It also added to her mysteriousness. And no one else in the pack had that unique eye type, not even her brother.