Novel & Cerita Green Eyed Feeling

The lower part of his pants is muddy and he's soaked too. As the rain got stronger, I felt a strange warmth. Despite what I was told, my mind immediately went blank. I feel the same way about him. I don't know how but at that very moment, I feel like our emotions are connected. We share the same feeling. And the colors of our eyes also changed at the same time. His glowing golden yellow orbs mirrored my burning crimson eyes, as there was one thing that entered my empty mind. I am thirsty for something I can't explain, but I know I can get it from him.

Get a hold of yourself, Elias. I blinked hard to try to sharpen her features. My vision was still blurred, but even so, something came through—the color of her eyes. Green. Not pale, not dull, but warm green. Bright enough to cut through the haze and slap me in the face. Pretty. A stupid word for someone like me to think. But it was the only one that formed with any coherence. Everything else in my mind was just fragments. I still couldn’t see the rest of her face. The blur made everything soft around the edges, like she didn’t belong in the real world.

It was beautiful but eerie, a colour I’d never seen on myself before. I tried to calm my racing heart, took a few steady breaths, and watched as the green glow dimmed, fading into a deep, forest-green hue that seemed somehow… natural yet unfamiliar. I couldn’t look away, captivated by the sight, but a strange unease settled over me. I searched my memories, trying to recall if either of my parents had green eyes. But no, neither of them did. This colour, this strange flickering, felt like a mystery locked deep within me, something I’d never noticed or known until now.

His presence exudes regality, captivating and breathtaking in every way. Dirk's eyes, sparkling with happiness, meet theirs, holding their gaze captive. Enchanting and magnetic, his gaze draws them in, making their hearts race and rendering them unable to look away. The deep, calming green of his irises adds to his allure, weaving a spell that leaves them feeling lost without his gaze.

Asked Emerald, already knowing what the answer would be. “My eyes!” Cried Abigail, tears streaming down her cheeks, “they’ve changed color. But how could that be?” Abigail looked at Emerald with a kind of wildness in her eyes. It was then that Emerald’s suspicions were confirmed. Abigail’s one piercing blue eye had turned a bright shade of green. Something that only happened when Spirit had completely entered your body.

“And my eyes are always green!” He crossed the room moving towards me cautiously. When he got to me, he grabbed my shoulder and turned me towards the dresser so I could see our reflection in the mirror above it. My jaw dropped. My eyes were still green, but there was a thick gold ring around the iris. I shrugged it off, it didn’t mean anything. “I have a friend whose eyes change color from sky blue to grey depending on her mood,” I rolled my eyes. “And I’m not jealous, I’m angry.” “Why?” he shrugged, “she was just doing her job.”

But I definitely did not eye-rape him. "I am so sorry." I mumbled. Is the universe against me or something? "I wasn't looking and-" Okay, maybe I did a little bit of eye-raping. I mean, who could blame me? He's gorgeous. He has sandy blonde hair with some brown highlights. His face is just... pure perfection. Then I realised something that made me frown. Something that made memories of him come back. His eyes were a shade of forest green. Forest freaking green. Ashton. Oh god. I'm not even kidding, I am going to cry.

I say trying to calm her. Elsa and I are more than friends. We are more like sisters, we both stand at a height of 5'9 with golden hair, the only difference is our eye color. Hers are a light brown shade while mine are a very deep shade of green. Most people think we are sisters but we are both just two orphans that met one faithful day, fell in love with one another and became inseparable ever since. My mind is brought back with a mocking laugh behind us, I turn around and find Samuel.

"It's the color of... stability." "That's a weird reason. I like green." "I know," Cale said. "Forest green. Not lime. Not neon. The color of moss." "How do you know that?" "You wear it. And your eyes." Elion looked at him. "My eyes are hazel." "They are green," Cale corrected. "With gold flecks. When you're angry, they look darker. When you're tired, they look grey. But they are green." Elion felt his heart skip a beat.

The tightness in my core built, and I knew that it was because of Anders. “Every time I am with you, the pressure in my head increases. I feel so different when I am around you, like I am comfortable and nervous. I have never felt like that around anyone, but I know I like being around you.” I placed my had on his other arm, looking him in his eye as he spoke. His deep green eyes swirled with gold and silver flecks. It was a color that I had never seen before, and I found myself drawn deeper into his eyes.