Green Eyed Feeling Novels & Stories

My stomach grumble in hunger, but my body feels even more tired as I fall into the seat beside the bed and my eyes close. I wake up to the heavy feeling of eyes on me. I raise my head slowly, and our eyes meet. My lips part and the world around me comes to a halt and I feel my heart quicken. It is like I am drowning in a sea of green, not just any green, his eyes are like twin emerald gems with mossy depths that sees deep into my soul. Hypnotic, mesmerising as they pull me in and everything else ceases to exist. I hear my sense of reason somewhere at the back of my mind, but it is faint, muffled.

I could feel Geoffrey momentarily looking at me while he's driving. "Piss off Geoff, don't look at me, look at the road." I stated. I heard him chuckling and saw him nod. The ride was unbelievably short, I kind of want to drive in the city much longer. I was too busy focusing on a black hole inside my chest, you can't see it, but you feel it. It's making me weak and incomplete. "Here you go." I flew back from my thoughts when Geoffrey spoke.

Sensing something off I raised my large hands to either side of the Shield and pressed slightly, bringing her spinning session to a stop, I felt her body's energy begin to pulse at odd intervals. As she held her head trying to focus or regain her senses I looked up and saw the small circular entrance where the Green Grass grew only to see it set aflame and red fire raged as bright as a Super Nova as it changed to white and blue and back again. She finally focused again so I brought my eyes down to her level without blinking. "Pretty." "..." (that's never happened before) "What do you see?" "Abyssal Blue Eyes... Y?.. They're really pretty!"

“Brook? Can you hear me?” There it was again. It was perhaps the best sound I had ever heard. It was deep but soothing. I felt like I was in a trance. Have his eyes always been that green? Even in the darkness, I could see the green hue and now that I am really paying attention, it looked like he had gold flecks in his eyes. They made even the smallest of light cause his eyes to glisten.

She could not lay still, she tightened her grip on his dick. He kept his eyes open seeing her flushed face,whereas her eyes were tightly closed.

"I think you are all mine now because your almost husband-to-be is shot dead by his mafia fellows." I felt the gush of air flew and slapped me across the cheeks as its enticing touch sent shivers down my spine. But I didn't think it was the coldness of the air but the intensity of his forest-green eyes. It was the first time I had seen him so close to me as his eyes were a beautiful shade of green with black spots making them intense or the way he was looking at me was intense.

she replied softly, her eyebrows were knitted together. “So, why green?” I tilted my head, my thumb gently rubbing circles into the back of her hand. I enjoyed watching her expression, the way her soft eyes sparkled under the moonlight, the way she bit her bottom lip softly when she was concentrating, and the way she breathed in deeply when she relaxed her tensed body. It was like looking into the most breathtaking painting ever crafted by humans. “Because… it is the colour of your eyes” My heart skipped several beats and a sudden warmth filled my entire body. I could feel the heat rushing through my veins, filling my whole system as if I'd received a fever. My whole mind stopped working. th

She looked at her reflection on the jug next to Elhias and blinked several times. Taryn's irises had taken on another, more vivid color, a green that seemed to be alive. She blinked again and the color changed, becoming an intense blue that recalled the waves. She did it again and this time her eyes turned red, like the flames of a raging fire.

His gaze was overbearing because of the tornado of emotions that were whirling in his eyes. I found myself looking back into his mesmerizing steely grey eyes that had specs of deep greenish silver. Something I had never noticed before. Perhaps we were always at each other's throats to share eye contact. His eyes were like storms with dark clouds. Loud, demanding, arduous, fascinating, compelling and hypnotic. Very hypnotic because the evergreen alert Arianna Charlotte Reynolds didn't pay heed to him coming into my personal bubble.

The lower part of his pants was muddy, and he was soaked as well. As the rain poured harder, I felt a strange warmth. Despite the pain, my mind went blank. I knew he felt the same. I didn’t know how, but it felt like our emotions were connected at that very moment. We were sharing the same feeling. Our eyes simultaneously changed colors. His glowing golden-yellow eyes mirrored my burning crimson gaze, and only one thing entered my empty mind. I was thirsty for something I couldn’t explain but knew I could get it from him.