Green Eyed Celebrities Novels & Stories

Marcy shook her head. "No, I'm sorry Elena, really. I've never seen such beautiful colors in anyone's eyes before. They're incredible." She walked up to Elena and gazed right at her. "I've never seen that shade of green before and mixed with that rich gold, wow! Those aren't contacts are they, that's your real eye color isn't it?" "No, they aren't contacts. They are really that color." Elena blushed lightly and hoped that Marcy would just go back to her horse so they could get started. Gab stared at her but managed to stop before Marcy caught him. He grabbed the reins of his horse and jumped up into the saddle.

His features were severe, almost sculpted—like a blade given human form. His eyes were cold. Grey tightening intensity. Glacial. The second moved with quieter grace. Silver-blond hair tied loosely at the nape, long enough to brush the collar. Pale skin that seemed to catch the light instead of reflecting it. His mouth curved in the faintest suggestion of a smile that never reached his eyes. Those eyes— God. They were green. Magnetic hypnotic green, a deep shade that made you look twice. The room went silent. Girls stared openly. One dropped her pen. Someone near the back whispered, “They’re insane…”

I still couldn't help but sneak peeks at him as I ate though. I had just turned my head to sneak another peak at Eddie when I noticed him. He was quite tall and incredibly gorgeous with the most beautiful green eyes I had ever seen. His skin was bronzed and nearly as dark as my own, which only made his eyes stand out that much more. But it wasn't his Greek God stature or his incredible good looks that had caught my attention. No, it was the marking on his right eyeball that made me stare. I had never seen anything like it before. It was a thin black ring with a shiny opalescent center that reminded me of a full moon, and he had the same marking just behind his right ear as well, only much la

Ricky asked. “Huh um no they are blue; you should get your eyes checked,” Jade said shaking her head. She wasn’t sure why the boy was so interested in her eyes. “No, they are gray Jade.” He challenged. “There’s only ever been one person with your eye color. You should be happy that you’re different.” “Whatever, I have to go,” Jade said rolling her eyes. She was hoping her Aunt was already waiting for her. “Should we tell her about the legends?” Stephan whispered to Ricky.

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

At that moment, as she held her child close, she knew with absolute certainty that he was hers, and hers alone. As Estella marveled at her baby’s features, she was suddenly jolted from reverie when the baby’s eyes fluttered open. A gasp escaped her lips as she and Elena exchanged shocked glances. The baby’s eyes were a mesmerizing shade of red - intense, vibrant, and filled with a power that seemed to radiate from within. Estella’s heart raced as she realized the significance of what she was seeing. In their world, the color of their eyes held great meaning. Blue eyes were a sign of average power, like Elena’s. Green eyes represented the gift of healing and medicine, just like Estella’s own

“What am I looking at?” “Their eyes. Specifically eye color.” Christa grabbed the phone. “Okay. Pretty brown eyes. This one has green eyes. This one’s got grayish green eyes. And this one…” She raised her head and stared at Anne. “Bright blue eyes, right?” “What are you saying?” Steph grabbed the phone and looked again.

“Using eyedrops in a setting like this is not a usual sight." She closed her eyes to reveal her long lashes that rested well on her skin. “I certainly can’t risk getting drunk with bad eyesight, can I?” “I suppose you can’t.” Her eyes snapped open, and she faced me, giving me the chance to cease my breath because her eyes were easily the most alluring I've seen in my lifetime. While they were predominantly green, they had shades of blue and grey. All the colours made her presence surreal and... beautiful. “Are you going to stare at me all night?”

The description painted a picture of an icy prince, the only son of the Yvanov royal family in Greece, a man whose cold demeanor was as legendary as his wealth and influence. He was the CEO of Knights Advertising, a position that spoke volumes about his power and capabilities. Aza stared at his photo, her gaze drawn to his eyes – a startling shade of deep blue turquoise, eyes that held a chilling emptiness, a profound sadness that seemed to pierce through the screen. The image of those eyes, devoid of warmth or emotion, sent a shiver down her spine.

I didn’t want him knowing Ellie, and I were actively gossiping about him. “They are pretty attractive,” I agreed. “Are they contact lenses? Ask him if they’re contact lenses.” “I’ll ask, but I doubt they are,” I replied, taking a glance at Charles, who thankfully wasn’t wearing his sunglasses. “They could be natural.” “They were so glittery this morning, especially when the sun hit them,” she said. “Very dreamy.” I bit back another laugh as she went on about how she had never seen anyone with green eyes in her entire life before.