Green Eyed Celebrities Novels & Stories

My expression was a solid mask of sophistication; everything was flawless. “A lovely day, everyone. I am Eden Noles.” My hands were clasped in front of me, a straight expression allowing nothing to be seen on my face. “You took your sweet time.” A voice like no other called out, and my eyes drifted to the one that smelled like life and death wrapped in one box with a red ribbon on it. In a second, I found myself staring into the world’s most beautiful eyes ever. The left eye resembled sunset, a cross between an alluring yellow and orange that made me wonder if this man was handcrafted by the goddess herself. The right eye was midnight black, with what looked like an ice blue split in the iri

"It seems way over the top." "No, it's not!" Seira laughed. "Give it a spin." Unable to resist, Olive turned slowly. Her intentionally curly hair cascaded down her back, dancing gracefully with her body. This time, her makeup was a bit more intense than usual, but it was focused on her eyes. She had chosen light grey contact lenses to make her eyes stand out, especially during the upcoming photoshoot, which left her wondering why she felt like a celebrity.

It was as if something was living inside them. I must’ve been staring, because Eira shifted uneasily, lowering her gaze. “You saw it too, didn’t you?” she murmured. I blinked back to reality. "Are you referring to the green in your eyes?" Yeah… I’ve never noticed it before. It’s beautiful, Eira.” She smiled faintly, her tone turning thoughtful. “It’s something I got from my father. My mother and grandmother both had green eyes, but this halo… only those with the gift of prophecy have it.”

Mia was still staring at the mirror with her heart racing, her chest rising and falling in a breath that didn't seem to be enough to relieve the tension that was gripping her body. Her eyes. Those eyes. She could hardly believe what she saw reflected back at her. They weren't your ordinary green eyes. No. Now, his eyes were completely transformed, with a deep shade of blue, the iris circled by a purple circle, cut by a thin, feline pupil, like that of a wolf. They were intense, wild, dangerous.

I gasped when he said that, but how did you know about that. "Well, you see, although you and Emily are practically the same people, there is a slight difference between you to." He said, looking at me for the first time since I revealed the secret. "How will you know about that," I asked him the tears were flowing now, I'm crying for so many reasons. "Well, both you and Emily have the same green eyes. But with yours, there is a speck of grey around the pupil. But people see it as just the emerald color" he said. He was looking deep into my eyes.

Hazel Eyes Anastasia Perry, an elegant figure at 5'10" with striking blue eyes and flowing blonde hair, stood amidst the bustling city sidewalk. Her cobalt blue pantsuit radiated confidence, while her honey blonde hair was impeccably gathered into a sleek ponytail. The world outside was a whirlwind of activity, but Anastasia's focus was on one thing – her wristwatch. Time was slipping away, and she knew she had to hurry. Her job interview at the prestigious Pinnacle investment banking organization was scheduled for this morning at eight, and the stakes had never been higher.

Grey replied. Green eyes grinned. "I don't think that's why you want to gorge out my eyes, Grey," he said, calling Grey's name for the first time, and Grey stared at him without any enthusiasm on his face. "You want to remove my eyes because Maya calls me green eyes since that was the first thing she noticed about me. My charming green orbs," he said with a taunting smile on his face and Grey stared at him.

Y0urM1n3 “Mm sounds beautiful, and your eyes?” LuvNHugs “Green, really green.” Y0urM1n3 “Perfect combination Angel, I have blue eyes and well mostly Dark brown hair, I’m afraid there’s a few grays in there now.” LuvNHugs “I’m sure it’s wonderful, works for George Clooney right? Y0urM1n3 “You’re very sweet, you like Clooney?” Well of course I’d drooled over Dr Doug Ross in ER just like every other hot blooded woman.

I push the thought to the back of my mind and switch the tv on for some background noise. “Eclipse Graduation Ceremony Today with some very Special Guests” the news reporter said through the tv set. I shudder at the thought of our graduation being televised. I squint at myself in the mirror and rub my eyes. I have shoulder length curly black hair that parts down the middle but has a mind of its own. Sometimes if your catch my hair in the right light, I swear it has a green tint, but no one else could see it. My eyes are the most interesting part of me; light grey with green flames which get brighter or darker dependent on my mood. I’m short and slightly curvy but nothing matched the girls I

The man was rubbing his chin and then looked at me. "But do I really look like a CEO?" he smiled. God that smile, it could solve the world's problems. Since he faced me now, I could have a better look at him.. The first thing that caught my eye was in fact, his eyes. From far away it looked like they only displayed one beautiful green color, but once you get closer, small glimpses of blue and yellow pierce through, adding to its already alluring nature. Despite that, I could somehow see through them.