When Did Blue Eyes Evolve Novels & Stories

“Sure.” “Your eyes, did you inherit them?” She makes a face. “From Mom’s side. Her father had them. Dad had gray eyes and blonde hair like Uncle John.” Whom I have met. “Why do you want to know?” Could Brian be lying? Logan clearly adopted his eyes from his father … like Ilkay. Maybe it’s their mom … My skin crawls just thinking about that. “Just curious,” I say, voice thin. “Okay, now that you’ve proven the trifling fact that blue eyes are in our DNA, let’s get back to THIS.” She vans the envelope back and forth, waiting for permission to open it. But it’s not the blue eyes I’m worried about.

“It’s alright. I believe you. My father and I are the only people in my family who have light cerulean blue eyes…unfortunately” “Unfortunately?” I say, a little surprised. I mean, is this guy for real? Sure, I love my forest green eyes, they are somewhat unique too but Blaze’s eye color was rare. They were a lovely shade of winter sky with swirls of cerulean ocean blue. “Yeah…my father inherited from my grandfather and I inherited his eyes from my father,” He says the word ‘grandfather’ with such disgust that I find myself wondering, how can someone’s grandpa be so cruel?

Ashley was peering into the world through the slit of her eye. "Yeah, it's like an expensive blue gem," Ella said before turning to her father. "But how did this happen? Amber and Adam don't have blue eyes." Mr. Berg smiled broadly at the question. His daughter had never met a newborn baby. "That's because her melatonin isn't fully formed. As she ages, the iris will respond to light. That way, her eyes get darker and darker." "Will Ashley have the same eyes as her mother?" Freja asked enthusiastically.

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.

I missed myself so badly that I’d do anything to dress like myself again. The moment the contact lenses touched my iris, I became a different person. I remembered how my mom used to say my eyes were what set me apart from other kids. That I was special. But she hid the fact that my eyes were the beginning of her anguish in the hands of her husband. My father wasn’t a good man to begin with, but he became worse when my mother gave birth to me with blue eyes. Neither my father nor my mother had blue eyes. He thought she cheated. I heard the backstory after my mother’s death, all thanks to my spiteful aunt.

I would have to research why it changed colors. I threw on a loose shirt and tried to sleep but whenever I closed my eyes I could see those electric blue eyes of Eva radiating a strange light. After tossing and turning for a long time I gave up on trying to sleep. I switched on my computer and keyed in the words, ‘ Locket that changes colors.’ The search engine turned up many myths. Out of them, a specific myth caught my attention.

My intense blue eyes turned to color— “Blue. Your eyes are blue.” My sister commented. So, I immediately approached the mirror, and there I saw what is she talking about. My eyes are glimmering blue. Deep blue, to be exact. But, how did that happen? Because of the seal they put on, my eyes should be brown. Why does it return to its original color? Is it getting stronger? "Maybe it's because of your dream." My older brother said now lying on my bed with his shoes on. Jeez. I wring his neck if my bed gets dirty.

I had taken up the usual first light routine of washing off my face and having a quick brush, walking towards the middle realize something had changed in me. I had yelled at the top of my voice causing whoever was around to get so alarmed as well as my parents. Mother rushed down into my room and tried to pacify you, but seeing the color of my eyes which were once brown had suddenly become a perfect shade of blue. I do recall how she has smiled and patted me convincing me that things foes change when wolves go through puberty. Those words stung me like that of a bee, I understand that mother was only trying to pacify me but that only the matters worse,

The moment Rosie saw Andrea a pang of jealousy crept into her heart, Andrea's eyes, it's the rarest eye color in the whole of kastreg only one bloodline has that eye color. Her deep sea blue eyes is of course rare but there are ten percent of beautiful maidens who posses it. "Old habits die hard, I see" grandpa comment a bit angry. ' this stubborn brat, how dare he keep an old man like me waiting for almost twenty minutes' he never will change same old Ben Devon..' "Same old custom, grandpa why not dig in?" his cold voice sent a chill to the Eden's. Andrea snorted behind him. ' he really can't be helped'

Tess looked at most twenty. Tess laughed, her eyes caught the loneliness that flashed past Regal's brown orbs but she didn't mention it. " Yes, two beautiful sons with eyes as blue and beautiful as the ocean. " " Eyyyy blue eyes? That's so rare." Regal said. "I have only seen one person with blue eyes all my life." "Where?" Tess probed. "... I-I can't really remember… Now that you mention it, where have I seen him?" Regal went into a state of confusion and deep thoughts. He grabbed his head suddenly, his eyes reddened and his breath grew ragged and erratic.