Green Covers Novels & Stories

Easton quickly wrapped his arm around me, securing me to the tree, as I now held on for dear life, while fear hit me, that this old mighty oak may have seen its last day because of me. Just when I thought that a new branch shot out of its thick bark where my blood had soaked it, and I quickly dodged it, just in the nick of time. The new branch immediately began to form, but as I watched it form, the leaves that slowly flourished from its tips, weren’t the normal shade of bluish green this world was used to, but vibrant green, like back home. The leaves not only caught my own eyes, but also Easton’s, as “What the hell?” came from his lips, while he reached his free hand out to touch the close

Something in the air feels different, even the trees are quiet. Gazing down the mountainside at the red and pink sky, the sun has begun to peek out of the tree line. Below, a few deer grazed in the grass filled with morning dew. From this high up, you can see the hundreds of trees in rows across the plantation. The sight is breathtaking. The bright reds, pinks, and purples of the blossoming trees blend together in a forest of colours. I close my eyes and clear my mind. I can sense the trees and plants whispering to each other, their roots are deep in the soil and are all connected – like one large web.

“What I need to be before she arrives.” Something moved in my chest. I looked away from him at a row of greens. There was a particular green on the end of the third row. Not the pale sage that was everywhere lately, not the dark forest that absorbed light. Something in between, a little dusty, a little grey underneath the green, the color of something living but not trying too hard about it. I picked it up. Held it under the light. “That one,” I said. Jamie came to look at it over my shoulder. Close enough that I could feel the warmth of him without touching.

She stood still and took huge breath ,in and out, the act made her inhale the green essence and soon she felt somthing inside her growing . Power , she felt it reeking on her body, she gasped for air after the whole green essence passed inside her body , " goddess,, she said subconsciously.. She opened her eyes catching her breath, when she opened them her eyes glowed green .. " her eyes looked like the nature , full green covering her brown orbs. "

The sun shone brightly against the grassy knoll; trees surrounded the clearing. There were mostly evergreens, ferns and yellow buttercups growing in between. The grass was sparse in the dense forest surrounding the clearing. Moss grew over stones and fallen logs; a deep green glow shone through the forest where the sun was shining through the canopy of foliage above.

Indescribable, breathtaking colors break through the white light, revealing a vibrant green meadow, heavily flowered in purples, pinks and yellows. Their sweet fragrance permeating the air as they sway in unison with the light, warm breeze. I'm barely aware of the 'ooh's and awe's' coming from my family, completely mesmerized by this new, incredible world before me. My eyes dart in every direction, hardly knowing where to go to next as I take everything in, fascinated by even the smallest blade of greener than green grass.

she continued, just as one of the paintings caught her attention. Kiran paused and stared wide-eyed at the framed image. It looked like the purple blue forest that surrounded the mountain pillar that was guarded by the giant serpent. The only difference was that everything was green, from the leaves of the trees to the grass on the ground. The mountain pillar itself looked more ashen than black, which meant either the black moss didn't grow on the cliff sides like it did when she and Noorh were there or the moss could turn white. But why was everything green?

And yet even as I attempt to absorb the meaningful words of information my mind is invaded once again by a certain green eyed Prince. I groan and gently flip the page to the one about Garden Sprites, a small, green plant that was rumored to cute all known poisons, it was nearly impossible to find though, and usually they grew in wastelands in the Greenland continents, and those areas were overrun with all sorts of creatures. Rogue wolves, dark covens of witches, vampires and the like. Not a place you'd want to be. I tap thoughtfully on the page and consider the usefulness of this plant. It could cure Alpha Ezra instantly and we'd finally get to yank Tristan off the seat. But with the rarenes

hit the Lattice and were immediately converted into "Growth-Signals." ​The Great Greening of Sigma-9 ​The transformation was violent and beautiful. ​The silver Pylons didn't explode. They Sprouted. ​Massive, obsidian-leaves burst through the metallic plating. The grey mist in the atmosphere was sucked into the new leaves, turned into pure, crystalline oxygen. The "Grey-Flow" in the city streets turned emerald-green as the Black Bloom finally found its voice. ​In the streets below, the people staggered. Their dull, violet eyes flared with a sudden, brilliant gold. The "Transition-Stall" was over.

Freya’s P.O.V “That’s more than a few green faces.” Alex observed the surrounding table nonchalantly while eating his sandwich. “Definitely more attention that we got before.” “I don’t get why people consider green to be the color of jealousy.” Sarah huffed. “Green is the color of nature. If nature was jealous, then neither humans, nor any other species in the planet would be able to survive.” “Look, I’m not the one who made that connection.” Alex glared at her. “Why don’t you go find the creator and give them your grumpy attitude?”