Green Eyed Feeling Novels & Stories

I can feel that this man is no ordinary man, he doesn't look like someone from this world. He can effortlessly send someone to grave with those dark green eyes of his. Those eyes are so cold and blank that you can't read anything from it. The only thing those eyes can do is make you shudder. I quickly withdrew my gaze and let it fall to the marble floor. He's standing so close in front of me and I can hear the pondering of my heart.

I place my hand on her back, trying to soothe her. "It hurts." She mumbles in between sobs. I move some of the hair from her face and can feel that she's running warmer than usual. She looks up at me, and her eyes are glowing purple. I take in a sharp breath, not expecting her to be showing any signs of her powers developing, but I give her a small, reassuring smile.

She saw that Golden yellow shade in his eyes again, but as she blinked to make sure she was seeing what she thought she saw, it was gone again. Lexy bit her lips one after the other, moistening them as she felt them dry from her open-mouth breathing. She found it enchanting. She even wished she would get to stare at that Golden Yellow eyes in him as well. It was making her feel hornier, and she couldn't even define nor explain any of the intense feelings she was floating and drowning right now! "So gorgeous..." he mumbled.

“Did you just joke about your people drinking my people dry?” I close my eyes. Death would be nice, right now. I’d welcome it with open arms. “It was in terrible taste. I apologize.” I look up at him, and there they are. Those eerie, unearthly, beautiful eyes, glowing at me in the dim lights, a chilling green that borders on feral. I wonder if I’ll get used to them. If one year from now, when this arrangement is complete, I’ll still think them bizarrely lovely. I wonder what Anna thought when she first saw them.

’ My mind bellowed but my mouth was unable to speak. As the vision faded I found my eyes closed. For the third and final time, I opened them. This time I was met with darkness and a pair of glowing amber eyes. The eyes radiated strength and power. I did not fear them at all the more I looked into them the more powerful I felt. Caught in a stare-off with the amber eyes I could feel a burning sensation on my hands. Looking at them I see they are illuminated with green flames! My body rose a foot off the ground and I could feel heat beaming from my eyes as I looked deep back into the amber eyes.

He finished with a scary smile. His eyes were green, a very light and odd shade of green that made my skin crawl instantly and my heart rate speed up. It didn't make sense that my hands were not confined because the more danger I felt, the higher my instinct to hurt them, and it was growing by the minute. I wanted nothing more than to reach out and wipe the smile from both their faces.

"Enjoying your birthday? 'Cause I am! Your friends are so fun. They're super nice." I'd experienced birthday blues before. I knew how those felt. What I was feeling now? These were completely different. They were birthday greens and they were coating me in rough, dark shades of envy and jealousy. Almost three decades ago, I was born green-eyed in the literal sense, but tonight, I was also green-eyed in the figurative sense.

I couldn't help but feel drawn to him, and I found myself getting lost in his eyes. Wait! What the hell is wrong with me? The two guys next to him were bulky and they looked confused as they stared between us. The guys beside him were still staring, but I couldn't take my eyes off him. As his gaze met mine, his deep forest-green eyes seemed to search my soul. But then something strange happened, the color of his eyes began to shift as if an invisible storm was brewing within him. The forest green began to darken, a hint of black creeping in around the edges. It was almost as if the intensity of his gaze was causing his eyes to change. And then, as quickly as it had come, the shift was gone,

I could feel all of the anger consuming me. The power was humming out of control. My eyes dried instantly and than I felt nothing. Emptiness, all consuming emptiness. As I stood up and walked to my mirror, All that was in my head was the the click clack of my heels. As I got to the mirror still nothing. Looking at myself, all I could see was the void emptiness in my eyes. They weren't green anymore. Just a dark blue.

I had been practicing in the mirror every day. I had to keep my eyes neutral and my obsession obvious. Not even a day after the God came I knew everyone could see the need in my eyes. I had been playing out scenes in front of it and I swear my eyes changed to glowing green whenever I thought about King Alexander touching me. It turned red when I was angry and blue or aquamarine for any other emotion. So I had to think about how he made me feel at all times. Her huffing had me narrowing my eyes.