Emerald Green Eyes Novels & Stories

"Rubbish! He is hot and sexy, donvt be a hypocrite! Admit it" "Yeah... He is not that bad!" I said. "When he called our name for the attendance list, his eyes stay very long at me, when he called my name! It was like he undressing me with those eyes! Do you know that they were emerald? I mean his eyes color?" "No." I said, while inside my mind scream Yes. "They were the greenest green I ever seen! Did I said greenest?" Lidya Laugh out laud with her choice of words. "It is as green as the amazone forest! Wild, exotic, wild and calming at the same time."

Her eyelids parted, paving way for her bright emerald green eyes to lock gazes with chocolate brown orbs of ardent and passionate intensity. Jordan was rendered speechless as his eyes collided with Emerald's. Her twinkling yet dazed smaragd orbs, her swollen and slightly parted pink lips, the drops of sweat that gathered on her face and chest, trailing slowly and torturously down the valley of her breasts despite the chilling weather outside.

But refusing a direct order—especially from the Beta’s daughter—was worse. So she lifted her chin, just a little. Let Marla see her. Emerald. That was always the word people used when they talked about Lillieth’s eyes, if they didn’t know she could hear them: emerald. Fierce. Poison green. Eyes that looked like they’d been stolen from something older than wolves. For a breath, Marla’s lips thinned. Lillieth knew what she saw. She’d seen it in the mirror when she’d been foolish and hopeful enough to look into one, years ago.

Reluctantly, she turns to me, and looks into my eyes. I don't even know how to describe such beauty. She has lovely, almond-shaped eyes, framed with thick, dark eyelashes. Her iris was outlined in black, and the rest was filled with with a beautiful mix of emerald-green and lime-green. The two colors beautifully swirl together, with specks of other greens here and there. Her pupil is pitch black, a great contrast with the vibrant. Her eyes are so radiant, alluring, captivating... At this exact moment, I want nothing more than to kiss her.

Sincerity was truly reflected in his emerald green eyes. 'Eyes that always calm me are so different from the dark black irises filled with sadness and suspicion. But... can I forget him?'

Asked Emerald, already knowing what the answer would be. “My eyes!” Cried Abigail, tears streaming down her cheeks, “they’ve changed color. But how could that be?” Abigail looked at Emerald with a kind of wildness in her eyes. It was then that Emerald’s suspicions were confirmed. Abigail’s one piercing blue eye had turned a bright shade of green. Something that only happened when Spirit had completely entered your body.

Face to face, I just can't resist her, who has a perfectly propositioned face, nose that is angled with precision and eyes which are like deep emerald green that really captivates the soul. I can only ask myself, 'Is this for real?'

Above of everything, those pair held that look in them, a look that'll make everyone run and hide behind the mountain and at the same time it can bring anyone on their knees, begging for more. While he stared at her green, misty eyes, he got drowned in the depth that eyes held. It was full of mystery, pain and adventurous. Those eyes, he only saw that green pairs in mangas and in supernatural movies but not in real life. Green eyes were rare, rare to be seen, unique and precious, just like her. Just like her emerald green eyes, she was also rare and limited. It is hard to find a girl, who's this much innocent and soft hearted like her in his cozy life. You can

Cheryl averted her eyes, as well as Rafael who now seemed focused on pouring tea into a cup. "Didn't you say that your future wife is a brown-haired woman with emerald green eyes?" the man asked again. Emerald green eyes? There aren't many green-eyed people in this world. Only 2% of people in the world have green eyes, and she is one of those lucky people. She inherited Jackson's green eyes, making her a beautiful woman who inherited her mother's brown hair and beauty. And she had just heard that Rafael likes girls with green eyes and brown hair.

Scanning my eyes over the crowd, I lock on to the most emerald, green eyes in the whole room. “Mate.” I whisper.