Green Eyed Celebrities Novels & Stories

I said. "Alright, oh goodness, thank you." She said and hung up. I sighed and looked up at the bright sign of the pub. "Well, change of plans." I muttered. I am momentarily looking at Candice's phone on the way to the hospital. It needs a password but the screen was her (I recognized), a man and a woman, which I presume to be her parents. She was wearing a toga and she got medals of all sizes worn on her neck, some sashes, a bunch of trophies and certificates. As if the medals were too much for her, her parents had to wear the other medals and they had to hold other trophies for her. They were smiling widely, Candice's eyes almost seemed like nothing but a curvy line. She has slanted eyes wh

Grey eyes found mine. Giovanni.

She had styled it effortlessly, with a few strands framing her heart-shaped face, drawing attention to her striking features. Her eyes were a mesmerizing shade of green, reminiscent of the forest during the peak of spring. They sparkled with an undeniable allure, and as she moved, they seemed to dance like emeralds in the sunlight. Long lashes framed her eyes, adding a touch of mystery and lending her gaze an almost hypnotic quality. Annie's makeup was subtle yet enhancing, with a soft touch of green eyeshadow that complemented her eyes and brought out their enchanting color even more. Her lips were adorned with a natural shade, accentuating their natural fullness.

"A..." He starts to lean in, and I get a good view of his eyes. Starview Magazine, one of the leading gossip papers in the country right now, has listed him as one of the hottest young heirs of our generation. A panel had talked lengthily about his eyes and I remember rolling my own when I saw how cheesy the writing was. For me, they were just Seb's eyes, ones that were as familiar to me as the back of my hand. But now, I can sort of understand why. Seb's eyes are a mystery. They're not quite green and they're not brown, either. Hazel, I think that's what people would call it. And now they're looking into mine, melting me.

Avelyn finally breathed a sigh of relief. After more than fifteen minutes she let out a shallow breath at Elvis's presence nearby. The old man is truly extraordinary, Avelyn thought with a groan. His brilliant green eyes managed to captivate Avelyn in just seconds. But not without reason Avelyn felt captivated by Elvis Taylor, the man's green eyes reminded her of Michael Phoenix. The man also had bright green eyes that Avelyn would never forget.

“I think you’re one of the favourites.” I shake my head at her, as if to hide my blush. “Hardly.” “Well it’s true,” Linda says, taking a chair off me to prop it on top of another. “Most Loyalty Pack members eyes always turn out hazel at birth. The fact that you got green was pretty lucky.” I wouldn’t say luck had anything to do with it, but I don’t say anything. Mother always told me my eyes were my selling point. For that, I almost resent them. Anything involving her I’m spiteful about. I can’t help it.

Serenity said at the same time that Zayn said, “I’m jealous of his eyes.” “One at a time, please!” I begged them while giggling. “Okay. Okay. His eyes are exotic. One of his eyes is literally dark like Zayn’s, and the other is hazel-colored,” Hamish explained, and I gaped slightly. “You’re lying,” I said in disbelief. I looked at Zayn and he nodded. “Are you sure?” I asked him. “Yes, Lara. He is literally perfect. He’s our perfect hybrid.” Zayn said as he winked.

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.

She was cold, ruthless and no doubt a pitiless killer. But the real treat came from the exquisite blonde who stood at her side. She was smaller, her eyes a deep brown, her blonde her framing her face in silky strands. An emerald and diamond piercing glittered in her naval. And soon a tall guy came from behind her with a paler complexion, he had strikingly unusual colour of eyes,deep green but the iris was bordered by a thin circle of silver. Those eyes were haunting, spellbinding in their unusualness. He had his mid night coloured hair tied in a pony tail.