Green Covers Novels & Stories

The Fairy’s Dragon Guardian Chapter 45: Poison and Poison Crystal’s POV Millennial Greens is one of the dishes of the immortals. It wasn’t a difficult dish to make as it only requires a bunch of green vegetables infused with immortal power and the morning dew. That was also the reason why I woke up early. Even in the ancient times and at present, Millennial Greens still tops the chart of immortal chefs whenever an immortal is sick or something else. It was mainly used to remove the blockage on their bloodstreams, creating a smoother flow of power in their veins.

Tall buildings gave way to quieter streets lined with big, evergreen trees and green grass, he pulled into a gravel road that crunched softly below the tires Everything became greener the farther we drove. I felt my breath hitch “Where are we going?” Mr Voss made an amused sound at the back of his throat while I took it all in. Wildflowers spilled across open fields beside the road in soft purples, pinks, and whites Then, a massive iron door in front of the open slid open automatically. My lips parted slightly, because beyond that gate lay that most green, breathtaking land I have ever seen in real life. A long cobblestone path curved through endless gardens bursting with color. Rose bushes

It was a deep, pulsing **Emerald Green**. And from the top of that tower, a signal was being broadcast—not to the multiverse, but to the **Deep Space** beyond the Mirror. **[MESSAGE RECEIVED: PHASE 3 INITIATED. SEND THE REAPERS.]**

Her wavy black hair starts to rise as the tips of her hair start to turn green. The dark energy starts to surround us as a magic circle appears below each of us.

"If I was a color," my sister's voice sounds unusually sultry. "I would be violet." "Why violet?" Tatiana asks. "Because violet is a mysterious color and I have to say I'm full of mysteries." I never thought Mckayla could be so poetic, but then again she's high out of her mind, we all are. Tatiana giggles. "Then I guess I'm green." "Because you love the environment?" Kristen asks, laughing as well.

She could only blink her eyes and stared into his green eyes. Now that she saw him this close, she finally realized the beauty of his eye color. It reminded her of the evergreen forest. Liam’s eyes were so rich in green, and she couldn’t stop looking into them. Anita’s eyes weren’t as green as his.

Declan taps the back of my head playfully. Dean laughs, shaking his head, "No. Goliath is very fond of you and Gem. As is Declan, and he respects that you can do that. It's normally only our Luna with that capability or other alphas, even then it's rare they can make us surrender. But now that I am looking at you and thinking back to your mother. You two do resemble the Esos family. Your green eyes. Those emerald piercing green eyes, are rare. Then the color of your fur, jet-black with an emerald green tint."

But I definitely did not eye-rape him. "I am so sorry." I mumbled. Is the universe against me or something? "I wasn't looking and-" Okay, maybe I did a little bit of eye-raping. I mean, who could blame me? He's gorgeous. He has sandy blonde hair with some brown highlights. His face is just... pure perfection. Then I realised something that made me frown. Something that made memories of him come back. His eyes were a shade of forest green. Forest freaking green. Ashton. Oh god. I'm not even kidding, I am going to cry.

Damon and he stood next to each other in the middle of the stage and Elijah and Saige sat to the right of the stage. As I made my appearance clear to the pack, they silenced and waited for the ceremony to start. The only traditional aspect we follow with the initiations in that somewhere in your outfit, you must wear green because it symbolizes growth and renewal. I'm wearing a silk green blouse, white jeans and matching green heels. Saige is dressed similar to me and Elijah matched her. Ren wore a green linen shirt with khakis and Damon wore a green dress shirt with black jeans. When I finally stood on the stage, Damon and Ren stood up and waited for me to begin speaking.

The fitting room became a sanctuary, a space where possibilities unfolded and where the reflection in the mirror reflected not only the dresses but also the love and support that Erdem showered upon me. Finally, amidst this symphony of fabric and style, a dress emerged that seemed to embody everything I had envisioned. The predominant colour of the dress is a captivating sage green, reminiscent of nature's most enchanting foliage. As the light gracefully danced upon the fabric, a subtle sheen emerged, further enhancing the visual appeal and imbuing the dress with a delicate touch of glamour.