Dark Hair Green Eyes Male Novels & Stories

Kira has a head full of dark chestnut-brown curls, laced with butterscotch-colored highlights, big ocean blue-green eyes, and the same golden honey color wrapped around her pupils. Then there's me, and I also had dark chestnut brown hair, but as I've grown older, my hair has lightened into a bright, wavy auburn-red. My eyes are bright emerald green with mom's golden honey color wrapped around my pupils. My right eye is paler than my left because half of it is that same icy silver-green color my sisters have, and it goes unnoticed in my eyes unless you look very closely. No one knows where the silvery-green or emerald-green in our eyes comes from. Our dad’s eyes are ocean blue-green, very sim

Angry, I turn under my heels and mention bending down, and that's when I realize that the man shot and with his face formed by ripples - certainly from the beating he had taken - has opened one of his swollen and purplish eyes. The eye is shaken by a grotesque dark circles, dueling with the color of its iris of an intense green, dotted with amber tones. I venture to say that this is the most beautiful color I have seen in my entire life, and I do not fail to notice how the subject's brown and long hair perfectly adorns his genetic beauty. In addition, I can't tell if the cracked lips on an extensive scar, and the twisted nose at a strange angle live up to what I can see. Anyway, I'm not able

I’ve had enough of men with ulterior motives for one day. Just as I take a step forward, a door opens up ahead. The sound is soft, a jingle and a creak, and I look up automatically. A guy steps out. And I forget how to walk. He’s tall—though not too tall, maybe just a couple inches above me—with sun-kissed skin and wavy dark blond hair that looks like it never does what he tells it to, in the best way. But it’s his eyes that catch me first. One is green. The other blue. The contrast is jarring, almost unreal, like something out of a dream.

Walking back to me he carries me to the blankets and sits down with me still on his lap. He stares at me with such intensity that my heart seems as though it would beat out my chest. I motha fucking pussy stabbing me in the back as we speak becasue i know my panties are soaked. I swear she’s been displaying hoe tendencies, since I’ve met this man. Blushing at suddenly feeling uncomfortable because of my pussy’s betrayal. I turn my head just as I hear a low growl, I snapped my head back in his direction where I swear on everything his eyes flashed from dark brown to silver then back in an instant. “Your eyes do they change color?” I asked getting closer to him to inspect. “Sometimes when I’m

he asks with so much desperation that I give in. I open my eyes with caution and almost faint at his eyes. It feels like every cell in my body is evaporating with his gaze. He also has the exact same forest green eyes as Koray, only a little more intense. This guy has midnight black hair that curls over his eyes and lies on his neck. What kills me is the barely visible freckles lying perfectly across his nose. "What the... Who the... How the..." My brain has decided to stop functioning. "Please forgive me," he continues speaking in his calming manner.

As Mino Lee walked across the campus, his presence was met with a mixture of admiration and curiosity. He was a humble and handsome guy, with a tall and lean physique that seemed to command attention without seeking it. His black hair was messy and unkempt, framing his face with a casual elegance that made him look effortlessly cool. But it was his eyes that really caught people's attention - they were a bright, piercing blue, with a hint of green around the edges, a trait that was often associated with people of Irish descent.

Stunned was much too shallow of a term to describe the feeling that trapped me in my very body when my eyes locked with his, a soft breath escaping my lips. His eyes were a kind I had never seen. Green and blue. I couldn't decide which color they were, for they seemed to sit at very centre of a deep sky blue and a shallow sea green. His gaze was as stale as his voice, however, hooded beneath tensed eyebrows. His hair fell in short straight strands over the frame of his face, a deep midnight black with unique streaks of blood red littering his head. His face was molded as I would have imagined a god. Blemish free except a singular beauty spot right below his firm pink lips.

And, his appearance took my breath away. His platinum white hair was brushed neatly back in one. It was cut in a unique style where the front was taller than the back. A few strands at the front seemed to be on the rebellious side, where they curled across his forehead. His eyes were unusually hypnotizing. They were black, so black that the sheen was visible from a distance. The thing was, the black was outlined by a green bluish color. It was so captivating...so...so... His face was even more heavenly. He had a straight nose, a strong jawline with pink lips. The color that some girls wore as lipsticks.

“Dance with me.” I hear a deep voice purr in my ear. I look back and see the guy that was watching me from the VIP section. My god, he’s even more beautiful up close, and his eyes are so green, clever and curious, glittering like two emeralds, like every hue of the forest. Their brightness reminds me of summertime. I turn and face him, craning my neck to look up at him. He’s tall, well over six-foot, light brown hair, cut short on the sides and longer on the top, styled perfectly. My fingers itch to reach out and touch it to see if it’s as soft as it seems. His features are strong, chiselled, and so very masculine.

And then I see him. He’s gorgeous. Devastatingly so. His hair is dark, falling just so over his forehead, and his eyes, a startling shade of green, hold a light that seems to dance even in the dimness. His jawline is sharp, his lips full, sculpted. But it’s not just his handsomeness that catches me off guard. It’s the uncanny familiarity of his features. He looks almost identical to Aaron Lombardi only that he’s leaner and has brown eyes. Aaron Lombardi.