Dark Hair Green Eyes Male Novels & Stories

They were truly magnificent, their manhoods standing erect, hard and sizable, beckoning to be explored. Adam, with his taller and leaner frame, possessed short dirty-blonde hair that perfectly complemented his piercing blue eyes. Giovanni, on the other hand, had darker hair, his mischievous blue eyes dancing with an alluring charm. His chest was an epitome of masculine strength and dedication.

“Daethie?” My eyes flicked beyond him to the young man. Ecaeris and Tarragon were right. He was very pretty, with strong cheek bones and jaw line, full lips, and a pleasant brow line. His eyes were a green tinged hazel and clever. His hair was overgrown and as dark as night, the strands erratic as if he had wrung his fingers through it many times during the conversation with Akyran – something I could sympathize with, as any conversation with the prince had me doing the same.

And glorious he was! The most beautiful person I had ever seen, almost 7'f tall with shoulder length dark brown hair, pale skin and glowing green eyes yet what drew me to them was not the vibrance of their colour but the golden ring around the iris. I lowered my gaze to his full pink lips and strong jaw line. He was gorgeous, unnaturally so and even in the absence of light I knew irrational as it may seem that he was not human.

His pupils too dilated in surprise I guess. "Actually I should apologize Miss-" He paused I thought he didn't know my name.His features zeroed my attention on his handsome face.It won't be a hyperbole if I say he is a living Greek God on the earth.I reached upto his shoulder with my 5'8 height,his raven black hairs combed back.He had tattoos on his neck which might go under his clothes.Perfect thin coral lips.It sound weird but his lips were most magnetic in his face and his eyes comes next,a rare shade of grey and green.I've never seen such eyes.

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I needed a plan now, or an exit strategy. I'm about four feet from the front door. Just as I'm about to turn around and leave, allowing my doubt to bring me home, a guy walks out and immediately turns towards me. The guy's about 6'2 with shaggy stark, black hair, and Electric green eyes. His eyes are so beautiful and intensely green they put Micheal Ealy's to shame-and with the sun reflecting off of them, it only intensifies their appeal. I have to admit, he was pretty d*mn good looking. Suddenly a smug smirk tugs at his perfectly formed lips, as if he could smell or sense my attraction. But almost as soon as it appears, it's gone.

She was cold, ruthless and no doubt a pitiless killer. But the real treat came from the exquisite blonde who stood at her side. She was smaller, her eyes a deep brown, her blonde her framing her face in silky strands. An emerald and diamond piercing glittered in her naval. And soon a tall guy came from behind her with a paler complexion, he had strikingly unusual colour of eyes,deep green but the iris was bordered by a thin circle of silver. Those eyes were haunting, spellbinding in their unusualness. He had his mid night coloured hair tied in a pony tail.

He is a similar height to Drake but is actually slightly shorter. His face is well proportioned, and he is not bad looking, his straight jaw and slim nose give him an attractive appearance. But he has dark brown almost black eyes that I can’t look at for long and he likes to gel his black hair down in a slicked back look which I don’t find appealing at all. Sometimes in different lighting his hair takes on a blue hue but it’s only there for a short time before it disappears. I finish greeting his mother and father, then I must be polite to him, I grit my teeth and fall back on courtesy.

Normally I should've freaked out, but I was so busy checking him out that I didn't find time to acknowledge the situation I was in. He was a gorgeous, tall, and well-built man - the exact type of body that I adore. His eyes were a deep green color, the same color that makes me feel as if I was lost in a tropical forest. His hair was wavy and blond, it also suited his light skin color very well. Not to mention that he was wearing a cozy wool white sweater, along with a long tee and some comfortable sweatpants, and some dark boots that tied the look of his outfit very well.

He was actually obedient. “I’m ready to talk Rihanna.” I heard him say. He had a deep voice, like he was in his thirties already. But of course, he would surely be much older than that. I swung the door open and he did look like he was in his thirties. Scary enough, he looked very familiar. His darkened eyes were green. What was with the moon goddess making all the men around me have green eyes? It was becoming infuriating. This Lycan looked familiar because of the black hair and green eyes features like all the men I’ve met, only with a more manly touch.