Why Do I Have Blue Rings Around My Eyes Novels & Stories

I call it lycan black because jet black is lighter than a lycans black fur color. My eyes had bags from the tossing and turning I did the night before, I put some of the eye masks under my eyes so that the color could be corrected and it could allow the coffee grounds to work its magic. Touching the water it was luke warm which means I would have to wait a lilttle longer, I looked back in the mirror wondering if my mother had the same eyes as me...Lapiz Blue. Most of the time I would forget how pretty my eyes were due to the bruises that I would get near them, it made a shiver go down my spine as I relaized today was going to be hell.

he says, and my eyes flick up to meet his. When my eyes land on his face, I gasp at how differently he looks. He looks almost hungry as he stares at me. His canines are a little pointier than usual, and his eyes aren't their usual light blue either. His pupils are so big that the blue is almost gone. It's as if his eyes are black with blue rings.

I leaned in closer, freezing a bit My eyes were different. I had not been paying attention to my appearance lately, as I had been too busy in the kitchen and laundry trying to save money for the warrior training program. My eyes had always been a plain, dark brown that faded into the background. But now, a ring of brilliant, shimmering silver was spreading into the iris. It looked like bright light swirling around my pupils. "When did this happen?" I whispered, touching the glass. Was this what Lisa had seen? Was this why Noella had looked so panicked?

All that mattered was that she was actually talking to me. “I don’t always have the best luck with sleeping,” she said, taking a sip of her milk. “Why not?” I asked, even though it was not really my business. I really was not trying to be pushy. I just wanted to get to know her. Her blue eyes met mine, and I was lost for a moment. Her eyes were gorgeous. They were a lighter blue than I had ever seen. Kai liked that she also had silver rings like him. We tried to figure out why the silver never wavered in her eyes but had yet to come up with an explanation. Ethan mentioned that there was a picture in her room that showed her as a young pup with the same eyes. We had been unable to figure out

"I just need a minute." I walked to the furthest bathroom in the east wing, desperate for silence. I pushed through the door and gripped the porcelain sink, staring at my reflection. I looked wrecked. My skin was pale, translucent almost, and there were dark smudges under my eyes. I splashed cold water on my face, gasping as the chill hit my skin. I looked back up, water dripping from my lashes. My reflection stared back. But something was wrong. My eyes. My blue-green irises were shifting, swirling like ink in water. The blue was deepening, darkening, bleeding into a vibrant, glowing violet.

Like she is trying to walk on eggshells. I’m about to turn and tell her yes, I’m fine and it is probably normal for someone’s eyes to change color out of the blue, when I feel a sharp pain in my skull, and that confirms to me, if it wasn’t already obvious, that it is not normal for people’s eye color to change.

I slept for only three hours before my alarm o'clock chimed reminding me that it's time to get up and prepare for school. My body muscles were surprisingly not paining any more. Like nothing happened yesterday. So l quickly went to the bathroom feeling fresh and energetic. I stripped my clothes and began taking a bath. Its after bath that l got to see how l look in my bathroom mirror. My eyes caught my attention first. They are more vibrant than before with their purplish color. At times they give out a blue glow that turns into red and then they go back to being purple. Back in Washington people used to ask me if l wear lens. They would say my eyes are unique. But l never wear anything lik

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.

Although I had to admit she was more stunning now, especially when she had such beautiful eyes that I always felt were looking deep into my soul anytime I met them. I jerked to a stop and raised the picture closer. I stared and stared some more at her eyes, then with my heart racing wildly, I looked around for her recent pictures, finding one, I picked it up and put it side by side with it, and then I stared at them. Why did Scarlet have blue eyes before and all of a sudden, she had the most stunning greenest eyes I'd ever seen? I knew she wasn't wearing contacts, so they were definitely her eyes... So how come they were blue when she was younger?

he said. Blanke turned around, putting his back to me, and walked away. Amon was already back, and I hadn’t rested since this morning. What if he found me breaking his order? “Fine. I’ll welcome him in a minute.” I went back into the room toward the bathroom.“Ah, damn it,” I cursed when I saw my lower eyelids had turned dark and my eyeballs were red. Stinging, like sand had slipped into them. It wasn't because of the time moving from morning to afternoon, but rather the fear and guilt that were eating away my energy until it was gone.