Behind The Green Curtain Novels & Stories

Behind them, there were more than a dozen elite guards who guarded their positions carefully. A pearl curtain hung above the middle of the room. One could vaguely see green and blue decorations. A green-clothed lady was standing behind the pearl curtain. A white-clothed lady was slowly sitting beside her. Although there was a pearl curtain as a shield, through the cracks, one could see that the two women's skin was white and tender, their bodies were graceful, and their appearances were like immortals.

Night Song and Night Star along with the rest of their men also stopped in their steps. “The lady behind the curtain loves to entertain people who are on aphrodisiacs. Make you sure you leave her in a room full of men who are on aphrodisiacs and lock the door from outside. Guard the room till daybreak with your best men for the job. I don't want to hear any excuses for any of the occupants in the room leaving before daybreak.”

As she remembered the way he had circled her clit with her tongue Vivian could feel herself getting wet. Shaking off the memory, she swiftly changed into an emerald green, form-fitting gown that falls just below her knees. The fabric hugs her figure, accentuating her every curve. She selects a pair of glittering emerald green earrings that shimmer in the light, complementing her ensemble.

We have nothing left to lose because we have nothing left, period. "We'll go with the green one," Mom says firmly. "My gut says the other one is deliberately plain just to confuse us. The miracle drug must be the one that looks a bit more... unusual. Think about it. Green has always been used to represent evil in literature, and they’ve intentionally made the miracle drug green because they want us to associate it with something sinister, rather than a cure-all. The other one looks plain, almost like holy water—but that's exactly the trick, right? They want us to believe the plain one is the true drug, when the unappealing one is actually the real deal."

Betty gloated with mock sympathy, her eyes alight with victory. I slowly lifted my head, the last traces of warmth draining from my gaze. The peace I had nurtured over five years of spiritual practice shattered in an instant, replaced by a chilling rage. I spoke, my voice eerily steady. "Betty, do you have any idea what you've done?" She recoiled from my sudden burst of energy, stepping back, but quickly puffed out her chest in defiance and bragged, "What's the big deal? It's just a lousy necklace. I can pay you back since my husband's filthy rich!"

* * * Pastor Lance Green My daughter smiled down at me as she straddled me, her round boobs jiggling. She had silver barbells threaded through her nipples. She had gotten them pierced to look more exciting in the pornos she made with the Millers. Her blue eyes sparkled as her shaved cunt rubbed on my dick.

I squeezed my eyes close with the calming scent of Freesia. "What is this place?" I whispered while my eyes were wandering around. "Let's just call this, paradise." He shrugged. I smiled at him before I looked at the huge glimmering, royal red curtain at the end of the corner. "Is there still a place behind that curtain?" I asked. "Yes, but for now, we're not gonna go there." My eyes curiously furrowed. "Why? I wanna see what's on the other side." "Not now, Kira."

"Winter has just started, and Aidementon's still pretty cold despite being in the south of Cametra. This is for you to sleep with." She glanced at what Wilbur was reading and said, "I suggest you start from the historical information if you'd like to know about how Greensource was founded. You'll only understand how they aren't what they seem after you read through the history of this company!" Tina took out a thick, yellowing stack of documents, placing it in front of Wilbur before turning to leave. Wilbur was more than happy with the help and was just about to flip through the documents when his phone rang.

He looked at Diane and the other women, who were filled with fear and anxiety, and quickly took out the Green Empire's Pagoda. The Green Empire's Pagoda expanded in the wind, quickly transforming into a small mountain. The green brilliance falling from it swiftly interwove into a huge light curtain. Everything within a radius of thousands of miles around the Longevity Alliance was enveloped by the green light curtain. After completing these tasks, Severin instructed the women in the courtyard, "This collision between the two realms may be more serious than the last. Do not leave the protection range of the Green Empire's Pagoda until the convergence of heaven and earth subsides."

Tara pitched and I couldn't help but turn as I hurriedly wore a fitted black jean. "This meeting is very important ladies." It was all I could say before returning to the mirror. I wore an ash T-shirt so only my forearm tattoos were visible. "More important than us?" "Unfortunately, yes." I mumbled with a tiny smile, admiring my ebony skin. My honey irises seemed to be dull perhaps due to my worries. "You see, Green is going to wage war on all communities tomorrow onwards. One that has never happened in history." I said whilst brushing my low cut hair.