Yellow Face Summary Novels & Stories

My body shook, and then everything stopped. My eyes flickered open. And the world was gone. I was standing in a void of golden mist, and in front of me was… myself. But not quite. Her eyes “my eyes”:glowed an unnatural yellow. No pupils. No whites. Just glowing, blinding light. Yellow. The color of the Alpha. She opened her mouth and let out a soundless scream. And in that moment, I felt something tear inside me. My teeth ached. I reached up and touched my lips blood. But it wasn’t red.

Her eyes locked on mine the second she entered, and I instantly felt weird—watched, judged, like I’d already failed some test she hadn’t said out loud. “Uh… hi?” I said, taking a step forward. “Who—” She didn’t even let me finish. She moved so fast, it didn’t register until her hand was around my neck. “What the hell—!” I gasped, grabbing her wrist. Her fingers tightened. I struggled against her grip, kicking, clawing, but she didn’t even flinch. And when I looked into her face—her eyes—I froze. They were yellow. Not hazel. Not gold. Bright, glowing yellow like something out of a horror movie. My brain couldn’t even process it.

It symbolizes trust, loyalty, confidence, calmness, shyness and sadness. This colour is more confusing as he saw it a lot of times but couldn't remember when he was shy or sad. White means sickness and fear. He frowned and hoped he would never see this colour on the king's eyes. Yellow means happiness. This part hurt him more than it should because he has never seen this colour before. Maybe it has been years since Taegen's eyes shifted to yellow, years that he was drowning only in sadness and depression. Jimmy added a little note next to this, ”Make the king's eyes turn yellow.”

It looked like a sunset had attached itself to Helena, the colors bleeding into each other to create something new. "What color am I?" Helena asked, bouncing in her seat as she looked from Camille to me. "You're pink and yellow, like a sunset." I smiled. "It lets you see a person's aura, it's amazing." Camille breathed, her eyes darting around the space near my head. "Well, what does yellow and pink mean?" Helena asked the two of us. "Pink could mean love." I shrugged. "Yellow makes me think of happiness and sunshine." Camille chimed in. Her shoulders slowly relaxed, and for once she looked comfortable.

Zephyra looked like a heroin addict. Her hair was dull and sticking out everywhere. Her skin was pale with a sickly yellowish tint, and her eyes were the color of a storm that had long ago unleashed its fury, exhausted and defeated but unable to break and let the sun shine again. Zephyra frowned, staring at the mirror. This deadened woman looking back at her wasn’t her. Jess wouldn’t like this Zephyra either.

THE MAN IN YELLOW

It was half way through already and within minutes, i would have it where i wanted it to be, in my belly. As it crawled closer, i discovered that the color of this enemy was in fact a dirty yellow, one synoymous to the rival pack rather than the brown i originally thought it was. This didn't stop me from proceeding with what i wanted to do. It was very close to me now, so close that i could actually see the little perky dots it had for eyes.

I looked down at the vial in my hand, the color of it was yellow, like the sun. My breath hitched as I stared down at the shimmering liquid, caught between the past I was running from… and the monster I might become.

he shouted back. Yellow boy. His bright blonde hair stood out very well in a city of dark haired people. Sol has a disease called albinism where his skin has little to no pigment as well as his hair. His eyes were the color of the sky, skin as white as snow and hair as yellow as the sunflower. Doctors said it is very rare. He thinks it is the reason his parents gave him up, he is weird, not normal. But of course, the sisters told him otherwise.

Fear was absent from her gaze, instead, her pupils had inexplicably changed from a dark brown to a muddy yellow. The world before her eyes instantly transformed, and everyone seemed to be cloaked in varying shades of yellow. For instance, a child on the fifth-floor viewing platform was a pale yellow, with only his heart area being the same color. Next to the child, a man dressed in a black suit had a heart, arms, and legs all colored yellow.